She Thor
• Written by -2face-
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I give props to the opps
To every nigga that they caught
So I can by a Benz
You can hop in the Rari
Can’t drop like Atari
Or you’ll make a mess
I’m fashionably tardy
Ain’t actually sorry
But hey I’m here again
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Yeah I pop off like General Kirigan
Too Fast Too Bad
Can’t mirror them
If you can’t hop with the opps
You inferior then
I’ll make you stop
Then you’ll drop
Now I’m steerin them
I’m too good I need dior
Got by my right side is my she thor
Her name is sally
She selling seashells by the seashore
Years gone by
Now she need me more
After birth failed
After the divorce
Now she mopin round just like Eeyore
In the end Turns out I can keep her
She’s my
She Thor
Bars hot
Explosive like a c4
More fright than ever before
I start off with a smile Benzino
Poppin off burnin cash at the casino
Im immortaly inflamed like a Jalapeno
Gotta get high hit that Soprano C note
Go sizzle pop
Like an ice cold pelligrino
Woo
Woo
Woo
Woo
Can't Handle Me
She can't handle this
Too lit like candle wick on advent
That Sunday I lit the white candle stick
That's whats happening
I was never really to religious
Not sure bout here
But I just mind my business
She drifting away
Every time we're apart is less like a sickness
And more like forgiveness
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-2face-
Member since February 24 2022