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Jane Blaze Other

but they biggin us up [NORE:] Droppin hundreds on the floor still pickin it up [JANE:] Try to duplicate the style but we switchin it up [Verse 2: JANE BLAZE

make I'm gone make it Haters they can't help but hating (If you want problems, start something) [Jane Blaze] In no time I scorch you with the hottest rhyme Jane Blazing

breather black Make it hot, standin' on the corner wit the G-Pack Look at me lampin' in defiance wit my seats back Got the game to fuck wit Jane? Where

could just leave me alone i could do this on my own. Im tryin to get high. Thats all i wanna do baby...Is get high Roll it up blazed it up. I aint

breather black Make it hot Standin on the corner wit the g-pack Look at me Lampin in defiance wit my seats back Got the game to fuck wit ? jane? where

women butterly lovely in front of me got my head gone I sent the bitch in the bed home 'cause one of them got chocolate big thighs and the other one

you off something kind of proper when I go get? I'm watching out for crooked coppers in my golden state I can't stop it Mary Jane is out on another day

other day I rolled a fat blunt and yo, it ripped this way I took a puff (uh-huh) and what did I see? Those motherf__kers still wanna I-C-E To blaze up

kind that 'bout to make you feel love, love Feeling low-key, digging down the bud, what Dominator got so many ways to get a blaze than any other, better