TWENNY SEVEN

It’s that 27 klubba
Triple sixer, young stunna
I ain’t fuckin with no white bitch
Pale heart crusher
I’m a big dog
All you niggas pussy; donald glover
It’s the drowned god
Black water kreeper pull em under
Issa kold boy
But i keep it hot
Like florida summer
Tote a choppa with a drumma
Hear it clappin like its thunder
What cha know boy?
Bout the crying of your mother
Watch you getting buried
By your father and your brothers
Nah, ol boy
Your bitch is movin undercovers
In my dm tellin me that she dont like to use no rubbers
What that mean, huh?
That mean yo shawty tryna scheme
Dont be mad, atleast i told you boy you should be thanking me
Bruh
Why you insecure now
Why you acting dumb, huh?
I dont want your girl bruh
She not good enough
You can keep her i ain’t seen her
Lil reggie pack bitch
All i need a
Thicc latina
GOLD CHAIN NECKLACE, YEUH
Word to my white bic
Laying on my dresser, yessir
Chino boutta die bitch
Join the club at 27
She wanna be my bitch
I just might undress her, wet her
Say she wanna drown
So the god might come and bless her
Dead her
I dont wear no gucci shit
My fit is not dressed to impress ya
I dont like to talk much
Smokins blunt dont ask no questions
Hatin ass nigga
See you flexin i might come collect it
Your brains in your lap
Talking tough i had to come and test ya
Chino lil killa big steppa
Blood up on my yuttas
Soul taker rib breaker
Stomp his chest until he sputter
I could never entertain
A clout climbin motherfucker
Dead by 27 until then im buckin
Feelin nothin
It’s that 27 klubba
Triple sixer young stunna
I ain’t fuckin with no white bitch
Pale heart crusher
I’m a big dog
All you niggas pussy; donald glover
It’s the drowned god
Black water kreeper pull em under
Issa kold boy
But i keep it hot
Like florida summer
Tote a choppa with a drumma
Hear it clappin like its thunder
What cha know boy?
Bout the crying of your mother
Watch you getting buried
By your father and your brothers