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S. DOT - From My Ribs (Freestyle)
 Complimentary "From My Ribs (Freestyle)" Ringtone 
Album: The Streets Need Me
[Verse 1: S. Dot]
I just dropped crowns, rocks round, mami got a hot twat
Watch rocked, ass fat, dress game top notch
Feet small, wheels glist, cash got her own drop
While she in school, I'm on the block Fred pumping Bedrocks
Everyday white tee, fresh jeans, pimp flair
Dicked wear, never, cop six pairs crisp Airs
Chain glow, 8 North link swing dick length
Yours ain't, fugazi glass like fish tanks
She'll ride, we could eat, Denny's on a morning spree
Back to base, fuck her face, twice then she gone in three
I'm like J. Pesc, K. West, J. Jack, 8 slabs
Crack rock, fiends like yea yes!
Cause I chop right, sift till the shake gone
Jakes on, heads on the strip till the weight gone
Ay homes run that, 7 out a hundred pack
Money slack, dummy slap and then we gone run it back
Hundreds fat, money whacks, thick wad, haters sit
And peep but I got a hundred Macs like Jadakiss
80's kid, S. Dot, hardly rich, but never not
Eat more, sweep whores up in the confetti drop
With the leather stools, wood dash, spaghetti top
Dinner plates the size of the Steelers mid-field spot
Papa Smurf rocks in that, covering the watch in fact
Smothering the face like a baby-blue stocking cap
I'm getting 2 for 3 brains in a black Taurus
Star whores ball for us, smooth like Zach Morris
I push crazy brick, on a crazy strip
Run up like you buff I turn your brains into baby shit
We all dumped the Mill
So play gun and get pumped with a sawn-off the size of Uncle Phil
The gat dump at will, Stax got no control
Bet he blow, Gettysburg, smoke till the Dessie go (click)
Thanks to Steven Austin for these lyrics
Complimentary "From My Ribs (Freestyle)" Ringtone
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