Off a Pill Video (MV)

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Phone ring what that is, bitch the money call
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Dick hard and she can't feel her f*cking jaw

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Got my strap that bitch jam got my other one
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Thats my Girl I mean she was bitch the other month
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I run out my second job serving bells
I ain't got it it's getting shipped through the mail
Free my Brodie he get it in through the jail
Clientele paying double what the hell
In a tel with a bitch popping pills
Pussy gud ass fat fake or real
Money long check my banks Uncle Phil

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