​rango

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​rango

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Oh shit is that filip Helix Goon tex Drake gon sing like Trey Songz She wanna be my bae or sum She wanna run my face up Walk around town with that blade tucked He tried to play with the gang took his face off I took a bad ass bitch to the H (Yeah) I took an X now I′m high up in space yea Talk on my neck and we beating the brakes off Crazy they tweaking they high off of bath salts Don't even peep and she say I′m an asshole Pull out a stick and he dance do the tango Soft and he sweet that boy built like a mango King of the jungle this desert like Rango Thеre ain't a place in the world that I can't go Bitch I'm a vamp in thе neck where the fangs go She ain't even bad you got tricked by the angles Three in the head we put one in the ankle I'm getting bread fell in love with the panko I′m tryna save your life I need a thank you Don′t play with them boys if you talk then they hang you We tryna pull up on him he ain't ready Me the Glock the drake like Ed Edd and Eddy I carry them racks til they start getting heavy He said he my friend but that boy never met me I post with that sack at a seven eleven Told him pray to god he friends with the reverend Yea pray to god we send him to heaven Keep praying to god we send you to hell I'm in the hills with a nice ass view Bad ass bitch with some nice tattoos She suck the dick like she owning the room No Oklahoma but I need it soon I hop in a cat and the shit go vroom She don′t like half of the shit I do I don't like half of the shit I say You don′t like me well I hate you too We got Glocks and ARs We heard that he said sum These hoes gon be hoes fasholly You can't try and save them Drake gon sing like Trey Songz She wanna be my bae or sum She wanna run my face up Walk around town with that blade tucked He tried to play with the gang took his face off I took a bad ass bitch to the H (Yeah) I took an X now I'm high up in space yea Talk on my neck and we beating the brakes off Crazy they tweaking they high off of bath salts Don′t even peep and she say I'm an asshole Pull out a stick and he dance do the tango Soft and he sweet that boy built like a mango King of the jungle this desert like Rango There ain't a place in the world that I can't go Bitch I'm a vamp in the neck where the fangs go She ain't even bad you got tricked by the angles Three in the head we put one in the ankle I′m getting bread fell in love with the panko I′m tryna save your life I need a thank you Don't play with them boys if you talk then they hang you We tryna pull up on him he ain't ready Me the Glock the drake like Ed Edd and Eddy I carry them racks til they start getting heavy He said he my friend but that boy never met me I post with that sack at a seven eleven Told him pray to god he friends with the reverend Yea pray to god we send him to heaven Keep praying to god we send you to hell

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