| Wake up feelin blessed up Pissing when that dress up Ain’t afraid to show it, I’ll expose it if I dress up Riding in that tester, roast a nigga ketchup
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| Sippin on that syrup til I’m messed up like yea sir
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| So now I’m getting changed, people looking at me strange
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| Like nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same
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| We fuck bitches, get paper
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| We fuck niggas on papers
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| You walk around with lasers
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| You probly own some tazers
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| Lame niggas disgrace us They girlfriends wouldn’t date us Got different hoes, I’m pimpin hoes
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| You could tell about my paster
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| My niggas getting rice, smoking weed with dirty sprice
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| Going wild for the night so I’m here all night, I’m gone
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| Finna while out for the weekend
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| You must not rely on my 3 friends
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| Nigga feel like fuck it and be thin
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| ASAP niggas gonna sneak in Finger to the critics, me and my nigga Skrillex
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| You know we finna kill it, ASAPPP meeting Skrillex
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| You don’t really want that Glock boy
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| You don’t really wanna feel them shots boy
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| You a B boy, I’m a block boy
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| I’m a D boy, I’m a hot boy
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| Six shots got me feelin like Pac boy
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| Party all night, shit don’t stop boy
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| Drunk as fuck and I’m ready to fight
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite boy
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite
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| We going
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite
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| We going
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite
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| We going
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite
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| We going
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| It’s the weekend and I’m creepin with my niggas
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| Drunk and disrespectful, calling women bitches
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| I don’t mean no harm but won’t you and your friends is Meet us in the cut and we be do the business
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| God my witness that I only wanna kick it And yo girl just said they with us So we rollin in them engines
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| Won’t you blow it up and stop the babysittin?
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| She got drunk as fuck and swallowed all my kidses
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| Back to the Mac, that’s on er back
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| Ass so fat, hit that from the back
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| When it crack from the back, she clappin her back
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| She flat on her back and it’s back to the track
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| Fuck yo pack, ASAP where it’s at?
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| Fuck nigga act, get clap lay flat
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| Fuck yo dreams, even fuck nigga dream
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| That’s sweet and you won’t come back front of that
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| Benjamin 3 stack, it’s a fact, she live sin my lap
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| On my aw aw cat, daddy fat bitches on my set
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| And you know them soak and bitches blow and reefer got me open
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| Riding to the morning with my homies, south from where we going
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite
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| We going
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite
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| We going
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite
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| We going
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| Wild for the night, fuck being polite
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| We going |