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Josie Dunne – Dumb Lyrics

Dumb Lyrics By Josie Dunne

SL – Mission Complete Lyrics

Mission Complete Lyrics By SL

Ball like a boss and I ball how I want till my mission complete I could get money to last me the
Year and I still need are by the end of the week what’s with your bro idk what he mean boy this
Streets we think our feet I cannot squabble all over a watch cah I knew johnny before philipe
Ran from the plug cah his belly was full no it weren’t great but it’s calm it was cool back in the

Day when we wanted a play having your blade was a part of the rules what when your down
They don’t answer your calls when bro was wanted I harboured the fool if they ain’t working I’m
Starving them all feds kick the door disembark with your tool
Fed’s kick the door disembark out the place cah there’s packs of yay by the bottles of rayes

Brodi a zombie he’s off it today baddie I think she want it today cabbi jump in the ride and I sway
Happy got me a box of the pot this ain’t the states we don’t trap on the corner but these nokia’s
Have us working a lot f*ck what you want take what you get this world we live in you warm your
Respect of a n**** asks questions it comes from the best straight from the v down to the s free
My boy yuck that’s a n**** I’ll miss hell rob a boy on the way to a lic I ain’t waiting for sh*t I’m
Impatient with it look

Ball like a boss and I ball how I want till my mission complete I could get money to last me the
Year and I still need are by the end of the week what’s with your bro idk what he mean boy this
Streets we think our feet I cannot squabble all over a watch cah I knew johnny before philipe
Cah I knew johnny before philipe ima need noddy b4 the jeet you ever woke up right next to a
H*e and thought to yourself that’s poor from me look at the back it’s the door for me roll me a
Spliff and forget what I’ve seen true I caught her on sloane but she ain’t seventeen give her the

Bone press it and leave look best in the borough we stacking our quid why you think bro put
Money right before the mitch I don’t care bout a hitch pattern the sitch give it a swing and we dip
Quick she on my balls like a pr*ck stick hammer a brick tackle the dish blowing my weed and I
Sip sip may boy live long but we live big
Ball like a boss and I ball how I want till my mission complete I could get money to last me the
Year and I still need are by the end of the week what’s with your bro idk what he mean boy this
Streets we think our feet I cannot squabble all over a watch cah I knew johnny before philipe

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