Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
Who's lips, who knows, a few good men who grew nose
One two three to late now your gone busted nose
Best believe i'm leaving with more of those
Though music keeps to alter nose,
Live from the lamont's rose
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
I got flows, for rap shows, buddha smoke through my nose,
Mustache and a big nose,
And these shape-shifting hoes
Real nigga with a nose ring, that's right
Focus let me show you the light
Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes
I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose
Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes
Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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