| Aye
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| Whoa, aye
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| Whoa, whoa whoa whoa
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| Aye, whoa
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| Aye, whoa whoa
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| Aye
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| Aye, whoa
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| Aye
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| Aye
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| Already know whatcha into
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| Get in too, wanna put Chanel in the coffin
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| Aye, Wockhardt, strong weed no coughin'
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| Aye, show time show me no talkin'
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| Show me baby
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| You know me baby
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| Been lonely lately
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| Percocet dreamin'
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| Aye, wanna pet a demon
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| Aye, I hear Sid singin'
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| Aye, I hear Kurt singin'
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| Bitch I’m rockin' wildin'
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| Aye I’m Fabo off this molly
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| Whoa JaMarcus Russell high
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| Tech and Fiji water
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| Let me put some speed up on her
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| No pourin' in the 2 liters homie
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| Ain’t nobody sippin' by me
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| Full house still seekin' lonely
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| She like this cause Ian wore it
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| Don’t know why we speakin' homie
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| I’m a Dash so she love it
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| Aye, he gon' dash
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| She gon panic if I come through
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| She keep askin' for the reaper Imma come true
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| Aye, my life in ya hands Ion need to trust you
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| Whoa, already know whatcha into
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| Get in too, wanna put Chanel in the coffin
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| Aye, Wockhardt, strong weed no coughin'
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| Aye, show time show me no talkin'
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| Whoa |