One Peace & Sagan Petr Smith - SNAGGLETOOTH

Pretty motherfucker with a crooked ass grill
Put it on my lap and the pussy get killed
I like it sticky when the panties peel
Don't care if it's prickly don't mind the feel
Still my favorite meal prop you up on the windowsill
That's quite a spread dessert is served dripping from your legs
Wonder how much she could take might fuck around and give her all eight
The thickness hit a bitch quick like a freight
I don't need the Homies we don't run no trains
Ay'
Ain't no telling what he might do
Pray for the day make her into my boo
Just stay for the night or I might get used
Ain't no telling what he might do
Pray for the day make her into my boo
Just stay for the night or I might get used
To the pretty little motherfuckin sight of you
I don't see it going places so I gotta face it
Like this blunt I'm smoking with you baby
Going Kanye crazy indecisive lately
Bipolarization
Sorry that my poems abrasive feeling aggravated
Cuz I love you lil' baby
Ain't no telling what he might do
Pray for the day make her into my boo
Just stay for the night or I might get used
Ain't no telling what he might do
Pray for the day make her into my boo
Just stay for the night or I might get used
To the pretty little motherfuckin' sight of you
Recalling the first drunk night with you
A lone wolf with a gin and juice
Pulled up may I introduce?
You can do much more come ride with the dude
I think JD approve
Switch locations had to make a move
You comin' with me baby girl you my new
Thing to bring home and I bend it (Ooo ooo)
Ended up walking you home to yours
Rest in peace king Danna written on your door
And an old bandana layin' on your floor
Brought tears to my eyes
Cried in your dorm
You know about my dead homies
Could you say a prayer for me
Honestly it's all about you
Can't open up if you talk too much go ahead ask a question or two
Ain't no telling what he might do
Pray for the day make her into my boo
Just stay for the night or I might get used
Ain't no telling what he might do
Pray for the day make her into my boo
Just stay for the night or I might get used
To the pretty little motherfuckin' sight of you
Fickle go back and then forth
It's funny how you talking over me
Thought I had the loudest voice until I hit it and you moan and screamed
Tryna lock down the boy get my seed up in they ovaries
Got tactics to deploy magnum on me when I poke it deep
Deep deep deep
Dog on the beat
Trying to hook me with a leash
Put me on a lead
Inside of a cage confide in my rage
Piece cost the mightiest fee
Arm and a leg slice your Achilles and cracking a bat to your knees
Adapt to the stress cuz seeing these lows will lead to the highest of peaks
Please let out to lows and let the base ride out the beat

Written by:
Joshua McClellan

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