| How many licks do it take till you get to the center of her mouth?
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| She geekin', she tweakin' we turnt up we got it, we all in the pot
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| , we fuckin the sacks up in five
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| Gas and mud I be off the drugs, don’t touch
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| I’m feelin' a little cocky
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| They ring any bitches wanna fuck now
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| Pop bottles like I won a fuckin' touchdown
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| If you sober, scoot over, I do drugs now
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| Party prolly got me all in the clubs now
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| Pour some lean with no coco, we rockin' rollies, no JoJo
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| And we off the drinks so slow mo, I get twenty a show, no promo
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| Bitches get naked and do it for the Vine (bitches get naked do it for the Vine)
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| So she gon' turn up and do it for the guys (turn up and do it for the guys)
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| She sippin' on Henny, she mix it wit' Remy, she suckin' on me while I pull on
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| her Remy
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| She shy like the city but change for them Benji’s, the mula, the Fendis
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| I turn up for (what)
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| Dressed up in that white linen, all black windows
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| I had to tint 'em
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| That work work, put 'em in the dirt
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| Let em' all lurk, know I had to get up with Durk
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| We never hurt, hurt know the deal, tour sold out
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| So you know its real
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| From the Chi City to the fuckin' bank, Sinatra
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| Money I’ve been Frank
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| Lemme get it I got it never feelin' divided only on the
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| Real though
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| How you feel though, V’s up, keep it trill though
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| Oh yeah, one time Bitch I been under pressure always giving it everything
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| That I got
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| Never the lesser turn on my compressor
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| Its right on the dresser
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| Been foolin' the game when nobody could measure
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| I know it’s …
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| You and me
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| You and me
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| They don' give a damn who I am
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| Bitch I’m doing me (you and me)
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| I said its you and me
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| I know who I am, don’t give a damn
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| Bitch I’m doing me |