That they probably be in the closet of old folks
She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes
My bankrolls, got the cops comin in plain clothes
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row
Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so
If we ain't right and always at the throats
Went down the aisles, snatchin all the clothes
Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
My brothers need some clothes and shoes
My time with their half-witted reviews
We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,
With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes
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