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Jumanji

Wizzy/WOODZhuatong
michelle............huatong
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This shit crazy

When I grab on the mic it's lovely girls wanna cop me

How far you I'ma go have funby

Let me come back when I'm ready to love you

Lovely jobly bill up to bluntly

Let's party to wear old and rusty

Chase down in the dance that's lovely

Move them rocks like a guy and jumanji

Step step step in the place so doozy

C**k that rubbin tutuchi

She wanna cop she a groupie groupie

You can hold that woody

She moved by a friend but a friend

Over there looking juicy

True say we live in a movie

Oh go go anywhere I choose g

Meet me and thumb let's run out for him

Look these guys only cool my phone when they need some help

They must think I'm lesser

I've been coming artist

Just like a business giving my test off

Don't need no map when I see my ex on the floor

That's junk y'all's treasure

Led our hands to the talking go no

Fussing the her with pleasure heard I'm with pleasure

Shot that broke no lesnon

I'm a ranter I'ma show that I'm next up

Roll pulled up in a brought down vest bar

Dropping my stack when I feel that it's better

Can't take the trap out a g that's messed up

Oh so messed up

Talk of the town I'm in l d n not let's stop

No no call life in your love is a drug

I'm stressed out right now and I'm addicted

That's gone so fast but going so slow

It's a straight on my mind 'cause my food start twisted

I'm not in it I'm not in the gym but I wake get lifted

Big boy Christ get shifted

These guys wanna talk online

But flesh the talk go solid

When I grab on the mic it's lovely girls wanna cuff me

How far you I'ma go have fondy

Let me come back when I'm ready to love you

Lovely jobly bella pablongie

Let's party to where old and rusty

Chase down in the dance

That's lovely move them rocks on the guy and jamanji

Yo we got crooks we got foots

That's ticket she loving the geez

And she wanna get sluts

Bro playing miss toys but this ain't no props

Mom hate style lip like my pops then I clean

Up let's see if no mops

After the rave is ticking like clocks or san blue car

But she taking these shots

Yep yep yeah we just hit them shots

We're steady stepped in a dance with a pack

So heavy she loves it

Loads when I hit that belly

In and out I'm coming like messy

Can't talk with my plans like heady

One more year than I'll be on telly

I put time in my art that's lengthy

Slap that fools in the cup I'm ready I'm ready

Told that youth that a jew is heavy

Took two and his head went jelly

Dumb lil guy should have known he a rookie

Can't lie that meat on the back just took me duck

Sweet e looking nice as boogie that's cookie

But set of a geez I switch that step in the fish on my feet off

Switch tiny little blunder I feel I'm joking

Normal being delete on

This ain't no and this ain't no game like minecraft

And I told you I'm a blow

Like a creepy blow this is

She can take these shots

About using the hands they know on my key

Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah

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