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MONDAY MOTIVATION MIX WITH DJ DOLO QUICK RADIO.wav S3 EP6 NICKI VS CARDI
You're tuning in to Quick Radio! Live from New York to the world! I wanna get married, like the curry steppin' I ain't shit but we more like belly tummy and kiss your shit, gave you, C.L.C. you want a creepin' shit, pulled out my whole heart to a piece of shit, man I thought you woulda learned your lesson, 'bout, like you pictures now returning taxes, I guess it's gone, man I get the message, you still start after certain questions, you keepin' contact with certain exes, do you know, trust me nigga it's cool though, said they choose workin' butchy, I had chasein' coolo, and boo das, chillin' poolside, livin' two lives, I coulda did what you did to me to do a few times, but if I did decide to slide, find a nigga fuck, suck his dick, you woulda been pissed, but that's not my MO, I'm not the type of bitch, and callin' up for you, it's gon' be who you end up with to make me sick nigga, I adore, I gave you everything what mine is yours, I want you to live your life of course, but I hope you get what you done for, be careful of me, do you know, it's a good thing, you can't do it all more, it's a good thing, you won't get the whole world, what is it, what's the girl that you lose and be careful of me, yeah, it is not a threat, it's a warning, be careful of me, yeah, my heart is like a package, with a fragile label on it, be careful with me, rain then, hold that bitch twice, rain then I'm on that bitch twice, you know me, I be do whatever, if a bitch be for me, we gon' be forever, rain then, I'm on that bitch twice, rain then, I'm on that bitch twice, you know me, I be do whatever, if a bitch be for me, we gon' be forever, ever, ever, ever, well, you always try to run high, always have my name, I'm finna make you out of line, you don't need me back, but that's your door, that's a prize, now come on, start a little bitch, come on, start, never found my known, it got my niggas, by my side, I know my niggas, yeah, get down and ride, yeah, my bitch is gonna work, I'm talking down and die, the street's like the fuck around, you will stay alive, your mucking close, you're in, I make sure that you pay the price, so don't be like it when you come and rank on work at night, a hulking hate for you, but don't be fucking with my comments, and this year's a shit fuck, and she gon' get the line up, can we startin' on your promise if you can't stop? Then like I am, that work, I be better off, riding with my twin enough, and we all look good as fuck, she say she my apple, I don't know how to look a hook, I know that I'm rich, but I can help the bitch, I'm hood as fuck, I been on these bitches next so long, sometimes I'm a fuckin' star, I can put you in my bits, you might wish me that tomorrow, bitches be on dick today, sing every word or tomorrow, bitches still got kids so big, keep your mouth shut tomorrow, play with me today then get some sick, you know it's summer, say bitch, that's why my friend fucked up your n***a, both you bitches pussy, I didn't yet she sizzle, she brought a chain about the same one, even bigger, she's doing shots, I know I got a trigger, I was big dog, I don't care what no bitch say, I say on her mind like I can't go to that bitch, hey, she said she don't fuck with me, who say that you can't hold, then they got a munch and he gon' eat me like a mango, love past sleep, be tickin' in my ass crack, wonder what I do tomorrow, that these hoes will be mad at, all y'all bitches sweet, and I always give my lip back, I fight for my bitches, and I'm fighting over dick food, let me pop it up, put a ribbon on me, I've been acting brand new, I ain't smoking almost a little bitch, I'm smokin' on you, put your bestie in a pack, and now I'm smokin' hot too, I've been ballin', saw them hawker, went to L.S., you, huh, got so many chains on I can't even see my throat, these hoes don't do enough, that's why I always do the most, bro, niggas give the big, rich niggas find some goals, only been a nigga, give for me for free, it's free to bros, let me pop it up, put me to the biggest love, baby, girl, come top it up, she said she don't like me, 'cause she love me, gun, knock it off, that bitch made some pages just to stop me, but I'll block 'em all, all these hoes is midged, got her lurking on my pills before she see her kids, shit it on these bitches dunkin' on their heads, get these hoes from melatonin put the ass to bed, nigga try for what, this is identity, I'm sexy, dancing in the house, I feel like Britney Spears, so put it on the floor, just like they can be like, "I'm not gonna be like a Brit, what the god on me, why the hell is gonna come through?" "I'm not gonna be like a Brit," "I'm not gonna be like a Brit," "I'm not gonna be like a Brit, I'm not gonna be like a Brit," "I'm not gonna be like a Brit," "I'm not gonna be like a Brit, I'm not gonna be like a Brit, I'm not gonna be like a Brit," "I'm not gonna be like a Brit, I'm not gonna be like a Brit," "I'm not gonna be like a Brit, I'm not gonna be like a Brit, I think he need the bani, I might just let them find me, never trust a big butt, and the smile worked a Ronnie, rap queens like Supreme, ass, weaponity, ass, been me and Joe, nigga from me my doll, if this game is freezing like you're waiting to call, Nick name is Nicky, but my name ain't a call." "I tell all my hoes, break it up, break it down, bag it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, bag it up, bag it up, bag it up, bag it up, bag it up, bag it up, bag it up, bag it up, I tell all my hoes, break it up, break it down, bag it up, bag it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, get your ass in danger bus, you are over, you ain't in danger bus, cuz I 1111 angel, no discussions in Burberry rain boots, looking like every designer fake mule, fuck both necks to the hoes hoes, trying to build another Barbie doll school's low, they my rap, I got tryna big popper and push out, pop a beer home, my buddy, yeah, every summer I come out to walk, bitches make 'em disappear, but to me it's just another year, she ain't got the kind of flair, let me see what I'ma wear, they gon' copy, I'ma wear mine, clear, happy on a R, that he was in front of Bethany, ass was all his my hair, um, yeah, bitch bitch bitch yo gay, pop yo shit, face on cranny, ass stay thick, bitch bitch bitch, she got the right one, i'll leave at bitch, they got the leg numb, kitty, i'm sick, i got the tight one, takin' I got the wing, these rap bitch you like, it's my son, still gon' run this rap shit, but I ain't too close to it in here, you got a lot to prove, appreciate it in my solitude, beef ain't my goal too, but I got bad to this breath, we buying food, and I'm still queen and she know bad, they still swingin', oh, hit, they still swingin', they lotta fly, they still streamin', but it's- [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music] [music]