| Now you wanna fuck
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| Baby girl what it do?
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| Let me get a taste of that pink berry fruit
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| And if it change my life then I might marry you
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| Money in my pillow like I just lost a tooth
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| Drinking damn blood with my head to the moon
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| Blunt in my mouth, burning till the sun move
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| You can catch me riding off the fucking sun roof
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| And I’ll probably lie, like «I care about you»
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| Bitch
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| I don’t care about none of your dudes
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| Know them niggas lame so
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| What its making you?
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| I’m probably making money
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| Or I’m high eating food
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| And I don’t want a bitch if she don’t like the seas too
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| Get hella paid, and I’m ready to go
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| And I’m a unmatched nigga with a unmatched flow
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| And make her come back quick when I put her on that come back
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| Torn up bad like, she laid on some thumb-tacks
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| Hand on her throat
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| Like «yeah bitch, run that»
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| Fuck
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| Then we smoke
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| Then I dip and a never come back
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| Fucking in the water
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| Trying to give her ass a humpback
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| Smoking on the shores while we looking at the sunset
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| I don’t gotta bear arms
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| Beat you with my bare arms
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| Leave your ass leaking
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| Then drop you out at a barn
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| I don’t rock no charms
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| But I like lucky charms
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| Let me fuck
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| Let me fuck
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| Let me fuck, shawty
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| Let me fuck
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| Baby I can see ya
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| You the fucking reason, I go
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| So fucking far away
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| I really hate this place
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| Baby come close to me
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| Baby come close to me
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| I dont
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| Want you to fade away
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| I know
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| This love can’t be erased |