texas.don.g,nutt,59.poem,drank

texas.don.g.nutt,59,poem,drank.drank in my hand as i stand  front an center to the floor its much much more in the cup world wide pour up sipp drank bopp drop short stop lean im so clean in the mix of the clubb no typa scrubb  millions want love drank juice in my hand im a happy go lucky man on the lean tilting off to the right an left side feeling the bud im fly so hype the drank champane its cool cold im so on in the middle of the spot cant stop want stop not gone stop typsey on the drank money so long big bank haters gank no love prank you wanksta cant thank thank you busta its me drank drunk no skunk nobodys punk  i want be the words expressed your girl, your bad chick, your baby mamma, your wife panties an bloomper drawzs off from looking an dranking about playa playa texas,don,g,nutt,59,poem,drank.8-9-2019

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