Sippin pints and dancin in the Green Dragon
whatchu know about that lean in the tap 'n
the forestry in the sack
pour a stream from my lap
Love seein a bitch lap
From a bowl full of that crinack
Two chains on a ho
for pullin two trains on her bro
Every night i thank god for wade n roe
Wadin through dro, sip till i'm throwed
then i ralph in a grill fulla gold
Seein cats fold, might think it'd get old
But when i get bored i send faggots down trap do's
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Originally Posted by WhateverDude
Laser beams, psychedelic hats, and for some reason kittens. Surrel reminds me of kittens.
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^if you wanna know perfection that's it, you dumb shits
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