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Tekster: Dropping A Popped Locket. Other. We Are Platinum.


And we rollin? in N Y C Q U double
E N Z S P I double Z Y,
me!
Regarded highly, smoking on
Thai weed, I?m S L to the I C.
The K?s too busy
shining.
(Spizzy)
Take one
look at me and I?m sure you?re
bound to see the guy your man was
supposed to be. It?s just me.
I
got a twinkle in my eyes, it
blings till she?s blind and she
looks so siced to have me tingling
her thighs.
Not a single thing
denied, I can see it in her eyes,
put it in her ass like ?hey bitch,
surprise!?
Surprise bitch! You
know you like that shit, my shit.
Surprise bitch! The way I rock the
clit.
Don?t be surprised if your
best friend tries to give it to
me, take her in the back and teach
her how to Spinerooni. Oops, I
meant spin it on me, as long as
she don?t shit it on me imma take
it to my crib and she?ll show me
that pretty body. Iced out like
Alaska, can?t put it past ya

(Thanks to Holly Barnwell for these lyrics)
Dropping A Popped Locket
Dropping A Popped Locket