ooh I just smack that bitch Lemme tell you somethin' about this bitch, uh Had me in love in an instant, ayy I love her smell like incense, yeah Ayy, what, ayy, this bitch, uh Lemme tell you somethin' bout this bitch Every time that she leaves I miss it, yeah She comes back and let me hit it, yeah, yeah Ridin' 'round with the chopper it's all over me, uh I cannot fuck with you nigga no, you not my homie, yeah ayy I told you I'd do this shit by my motherfuckin' lonely, yeah ayy I don't really got no time for a phoney, hoo Not my homie, yeah, ayy That lil bitch say that she want me, ayy I remember rockin' Abercrombie Now its Murakami mixed with the Givenchy Can't nobody stop me, yeah, ayy Spent a band on a fit that's a sunday Spent 10 bands on a fit on a monday Then the club goin' up on a tuesday Caught him lackin' yesterday that was doomsday, yeah You want smoke, we got that too, yeah .40 ink like a tattoo, yeah She tell me that I'm that dude, yeah Where was you back in highschool

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1 Corinthians 10:14 (KJV) Wherefore, my dearly beloved, flee from idolatry. Satan says, its not a sin, did God really say you cant smoke it? Does this sound familiar to you
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