texas.don.g.nutt,59.poem.sipping still  pimping hanging still bangging still up high off that seed puffing on that weed still sipping front an center on the spot texas,don,g,nutt,59 got the game on hold the car on swangg the trunk on bang screw in the trunk its that gangstafied ghetto funk i bump comeing down comeing threw let loose out wild crunk like lil john an the east side boys texas59 straight makeing  noise bringing the sound city beau town on that drank move slow swisser sweet smoke i choke i blaze comeing threw sipping still left side limpping  big money m,o,b better beleive its all me sipping in the hood from the magnolia block you know the name texas,don.g.nutt.59 fame she claim ghetto o.g.thangg sipping.poem.sipping.8-9-2019

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