| Blunt to my lip
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| Bad bitch on my hip
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| I just threw a grip
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| Tell that bitch to strip
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| Skinny, these hoes dip
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| Henny, Tron we sip
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| Uber or the Lyft
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| She gon' go off the rip
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| Blunt to my lip
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| Bad bitch on my hip
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| I just threw a grip
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| Tell that bitch to strip
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| Skinny, these hoes dip
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| Hen, Patron we sip
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| Uber or the Lyft
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| She gon' go off the
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| I got a bitch so bad I put her ass in time out
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| Can’t have that ass up in that sundress, bring that shine out
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| Log right in that pussy when her nigga sign out
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| I know he think that pussy his but shit it’s mines now
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| I fuck her good then I make her cook me breakfast for dinner
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| She bust it like a dirty bopper, hit her with the extendo
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| Just want some head in a comfortable bed, it’s that simple
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| And count my bread while I’m rollin' up a wood or the indo
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| Thumbin' through Thomas, couple Grants, and hella Benjamins
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| Got some chocolates, little vanillas, and some cinnamons
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| That’s gon' pop that pussy, that’s gon' pop that pussy
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| That’s gon' pop, I’m startin' to feel like Uncle Luke and them
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| Blunt to my lip
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| Bad bitch on my hip
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| I just threw a grip
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| Tell that bitch to strip
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| Skinny, these hoes dip
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| Henny, Tron we sip
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| Uber or the Lyft
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| She gon' go off the rip
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| Blunt to my lip
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| Bad bitch on my hip
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| I just threw a grip
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| Tell that bitch to strip
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| Skinny, these hoes dip
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| Hen, Patron we sip
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| Uber or the Lyft
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| She gon' go off the
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| I put this bitch up in the Uber me no feel like making house calls
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| Give her thug’s passion, feel like 2Pac, I’m a outlaw
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| Smokin' on this indo even though we outdoor
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| Push her to the ledge hit it like a southpaw
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| Now pop that pussy, come on pop that pussy for me
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| Drop that pussy, go head, drop that pussy
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| I’m a carnivore, dinosaur
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| Beat the shit, eat the shit like eggs and grits
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| Her legs are split, the head legit, the pussy trip
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| Tickle the clit then light the spliff
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| Then call her homegirl, tell her hit the crib
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| Then fuck her homegirl, put it in her rib
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| She a Brooklyn bitch, she like to strip
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| She work the pole, I like this shit a lot
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| She got Nicki hips, she think she cute
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| And I do too, I might just hit a lot
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| And you know how them threesomes go
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| Give one that long dick
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| Other one lookin' with the side eye
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| Like nigga you fuckin' with the wrong bitch
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| Man fuck the conversation
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| You know love be complicated
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| And fuckin' complication
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| Let’s just roll one and face it
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| I got a
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| Blunt to my lip
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| Bad bitch on my hip
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| I just threw a grip
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| Tell that bitch to strip
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| Skinny, these hoes dip
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| Henny, Tron we sip
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| Uber or the Lyft
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| She gon' go off the
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| As I feel your tongue touch the inner walls of my thigh I seem to understand
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| that those eyes seem to lie. |
| And they tellin' me stories that I want to hear.
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| It ain’t shit that I wanna feel, it feels so unreal the way you’re carressin'
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| every part of my body, I’m feelin' so sexy and naughty
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| Ah you wanna speak about late nights huh? |
| Let me feel that shit.
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| Let me make you feel this, I wanna feel that dick. |
| The way you sling that shit.
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| The way you grab my back, the headboards is bangin' the way you ass smack.
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| Baby and I throw it back |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Oslo, Norway , by - Jeremih. Song from the album Late Nights: Europe, in the genre R&B