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Testo Go For It
Ion talk no more, I just lay back
Let the world rock, go for it
Ion talk no more, I just lay back
Let the world rock, go for it
Got my pedal to the dirt, no florist
When I'm coarse, go Geppeddo on them Berts, no c(h)ords
Like a lord, got a weapon up my skirt, no force
At Coachella me and hid the work in a Porsche
Brought a bad thing to a beachside fortress I get hella women like I'm gorgeous
When I die they gon remake my feet out of porcelain
A bitch from Staten Island gon rip my dick out the coughffin
I do not do this often, cause offing y'all a part time job
Y'all be tweaking like we aren't like God
Used to stay up in the park, Gary Wilson
Or the spot out in Pilsen
18, dropping jaws like
Damn
Talk no more
I just let the world rock go for it
Ion talk no more
I just lay back let the world rock, go for it
Told my ass, gon and man it up!
Pride don't keep stepping on the weak till they ain't standing up!
Ain't no peaking, I'm on that streak like geese on Canada
Call Maria, boy I'm flying, she can add it up! yeah
Ran it up on Canal Street, Panama, yeah Pamela with the bounce, now I'm rambling, yeah
Handle ya lil clout till ya candle's done...
Meanwhile Imma light my fucking mantle up
Mfs scandalous!
Slant the street and you gon see some rumours scramble down, yeah
Sandy feet like I sleep in underwater towns, yeah
D*n*ld cheap, got the crown, now it's watered down, yeah
Tell me how? Foh you know it's foul
Let the world rock, go for it
Ion talk no more, I just lay back
Let the world rock, go for it
Got my pedal to the dirt, no florist
When I'm coarse, go Geppeddo on them Berts, no c(h)ords
Like a lord, got a weapon up my skirt, no force
At Coachella me and hid the work in a Porsche
Brought a bad thing to a beachside fortress I get hella women like I'm gorgeous
When I die they gon remake my feet out of porcelain
A bitch from Staten Island gon rip my dick out the coughffin
I do not do this often, cause offing y'all a part time job
Y'all be tweaking like we aren't like God
Used to stay up in the park, Gary Wilson
Or the spot out in Pilsen
18, dropping jaws like
Damn
Talk no more
I just let the world rock go for it
Ion talk no more
I just lay back let the world rock, go for it
Told my ass, gon and man it up!
Pride don't keep stepping on the weak till they ain't standing up!
Ain't no peaking, I'm on that streak like geese on Canada
Call Maria, boy I'm flying, she can add it up! yeah
Ran it up on Canal Street, Panama, yeah Pamela with the bounce, now I'm rambling, yeah
Handle ya lil clout till ya candle's done...
Meanwhile Imma light my fucking mantle up
Mfs scandalous!
Slant the street and you gon see some rumours scramble down, yeah
Sandy feet like I sleep in underwater towns, yeah
D*n*ld cheap, got the crown, now it's watered down, yeah
Tell me how? Foh you know it's foul
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