Beautiful Cali Cartel Stuff Her Ass With A Baseball Bat For The First Time

♪ 'Cause I'm from Florida and my mama ain't raise no fools ♪

♪ But if I can't eat no food, then I'ma raise that too ♪

♪ That's right, everywhere I go I keep my fucking *** ♪

♪ Clown ass ****, y'all can never block the fucking sun ♪

♪ And I'ma shine bright all day, all night ♪

♪ I'm dangerous like riding I-10 with Busta-Tel lights ♪

♪ Feels good to be me and I know these **** hate it ♪

♪ But the real **** in the hood be like, "Ass made it" ♪

♪ I make a music, so shout to anybody who played it ♪

♪ One of the realest in the game, who won't it debate it? ♪

♪ Shake those heaters and pop the scent ♪

♪ Goin' to the top, the way you love me ♪

♪ I'm droppin' it, it's my way ♪

♪ I'ma be on my mind ♪

♪ Blood, sweat, and tears, dawg, for so many years ♪

♪ Been through a couple deals, now your boy finally healed ♪

♪ And I'm exactly where I wanna be in my career ♪

♪ Like Game Titan, flow sharp like an Indian spiel ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm a Navajo, called Kansas Savage, ho ♪

♪ But fast **** take over, catch 'em by the blow ♪

♪ Call my phone, dawg, if you talkin' 'bout some dough ♪

♪ Erase my number if you callin' by the pussy, ho ♪

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