Headsquarters from Paradise by Banan Alice

Never gonna flow im the fucking ride
Alway in the brother hood baby motherfucking bitch

Fucking in the streets
Alway catch a whore with a gun in her ass
You can’t take my ass to the trash you ugly fat ass

And you know what comming next are you this
Give to me mom, give my drugs back
Oh, you see there is a fucking slut in my pocket
Huh you think you are so much better than me huh

Bitch better have my money
Take this to some other place
Fuck if the cops fucking around with me
You aren’t with me anymore
Living in the streets like a hunger in your moth
Your mouth is full of shit and so are you
you cant feel the dick in your ass and mouth
Swall a goat in you ass if you can bitch
This is not a place for somone like you whore
This is my headsquarters bitch you heard that bitch

Fightin for leaving bitch better run away
Don’t you see, i don’t hanging around with those hoes
Don’t jump around people who has guns in their pussys
Pussy pussy pussy bitch fucking peace of shit you are

Oh now you see, you is not just me
Pussy let me play with this shit of peace
Can’t spell to hell you motherfucking sell
Don’t you see, is not just me

Find your own way to see the world
Is much better to smoke that weed you had in your pussy
Like love and sex and fucking hoes everywhere
Don’t you know what i’m talking about bitch



Bitch better have my money
Take this to some other place
Fuck if the cops fucking around with me
You aren’t with me anymore
Living in the streets like a hunger in your moth
Your mouth is full of shit and so are you
you cant feel the dick in your ass and mouth
Swall a goat in you ass if you can bitch
This is not a place for somone like you whore
This is my headsquarters bitch you heard that bitch

Huh, guess who comming… King matt jam
You know I’m gonna tell you how this life is.
You know like how my life started between drugs and slice
Yeah beacue this now gonna talk about
And here we go

Life is hard
life is shit
My car is in the fucking bit
Rap to shit
Eat you shit
Never eat you again
Never ever see you again
Fever in the toast like you wasn’t there
Like never gonna be with you like bitch

I want do you for a bag you fucking peace of shit


Bitch better have my money
Take this to some other place
Fuck if the cops fucking around with me
You aren’t with me anymore
Living in the streets like a hunger in your moth
Your mouth is full of shit and so are you
you cant feel the dick in your ass and mouth
Swall a goat in you ass if you can bitch
This is not a place for somone like you whore
This is my headsquarters bitch you heard that bitch

I want do you for a bag you fucking peace of shit

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