| Tell em we gon start when I 8 bottles
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| 2 Patrones, 8 Roses
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| You know, motherfuck the cops, you can keep the cups
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| I ain’t really too privy, it’s boss
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| You heard me?
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| Aye baby
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| That ass is good
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| (Hook x2)
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| Let’s drink from the bottle
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| Cus Shawty — she a model
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| Like chicks like that
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| And she the life of the party
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| Baddest bitch in the party
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| She deserve a home, boy
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| I try and gas her up
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| But she make me wanna fuck
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| But she make me wanna cut it
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| I try and gas her up
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| But she make me wanna fuck
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| But she make me wanna cut it
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| Jones…
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| BD’s is based on true stories
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| If it mines is my crew story
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| Had the Bentley parked by the Pound Square
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| Boy we second floor, my Tunechi story
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| Better take the same state
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| Every single night is a new story
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| Facts…
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| I was in there always hoping that you will show me
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| Two bitches rolling like ecstasy
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| Know a few pros on deck for free
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| Whips and chains just like the slaves
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| So I fuck a white bitch, told her set me free
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| Know this rap boy that’s thick as fuck
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| I hit her town, she hit me up
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| She make a mess then she lick me up
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| Check her time and told her bitch get up
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| Star skin bitch with a pink vagina
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| She love Caesar but she ain’t yo mama
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| Drink from the bottle, from the bottle
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| Boy we make it to the top, motherfucker went diving
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| (Hook x2)
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| Let’s drink from the bottle
|
| Cus Shawty — she a model
|
| Like chicks like that
|
| And she the life of the party
|
| Baddest bitch in the party
|
| She deserve a home, boy
|
| I try and gas her up
|
| But she make me wanna fuck
|
| But she make me wanna cut it
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| I try and gas her up
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| But she make me wanna fuck
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| But she make me wanna cut it
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| As she waited then I wait and we can go with the lights on
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| iPhones off or close up
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| And even now we speak of then, no love lost
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| Cold world girl, you gon have to stay strong
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| Young boss nigga, all I know is go hard
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| Black hoodie on, yea I’m on my Trayvon
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| This time I got some fiends in my midst
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| 40 all they with the tidy and the rubber grip
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| Yea, steals from the fuckin government
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| Still standing on the couches
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| All the clothes, poppin all the blood
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| Get some liquor like a outlet
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| 25 and some noise in a outfit
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| Shoe game probably better than yo main bitch
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| Still with the same niggas that I came with
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| ‘Cus it’s through the morning never changes changing
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| (Hook x2)
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| Let’s drink from the bottle
|
| Cus Shawty — she a model
|
| Like chicks like that
|
| And she the life of the party
|
| Baddest bitch in the party
|
| She deserve a home, boy
|
| I try and gas her up
|
| But she make me wanna fuck
|
| But she make me wanna cut it
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| I try and gas her up
|
| But she make me wanna fuck
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| But she make me wanna cut it |