| Baby just stop
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| Baby on lock
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| Get it and bop
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| Gimme that bloz
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| Peas that I watch
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| Not peas in a pod
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| Yeah What do you want
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| Civilian opp
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| Give brilliant top
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| Yeah the panties just drop
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| Tell her manakin stop stop
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| Stop in ya path
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| Body and arms
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| Keep calm
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| No apology after spread her arse on the carpet
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| Then her Make stand up like a comedy watch
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| 10 past n gotta be gone
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| Minute late n I’m posting a pic
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| Showin ya face grabbing hold of my dick
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| Pissed Askin for more like Oliver Twist
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| A sick pup on Ona good night
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| Rabbid dog on bad one
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| Sipped drugs and I took flight
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| Hancock on a mad one
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| Hands up if act up with the man bruv
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| No Katie or Anna be an anchor
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| Hang up if she act touch are you mad love
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| Handcuffed to bed pole get ya back struck
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| That’s love
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| Took it out went dry so i spat once
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| White flake everywhere no dandruff
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| Give her jab to the ribs for the banter
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| See a few peng friends now I’m gonna plow through like a tractor
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| Says she wanna roll
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| Roll Roll
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| With a nigga like me
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Baby you’re toast
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| Toast Toast
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| Death to the regime
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| Yeah
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| Says she wanna roll
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| Roll Roll
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| With a nigga like me
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Baby you don’t
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| Don’t Don’t
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| Death to the regime
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| Yeah
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| 26 Ghosts
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| 26 Ghosts
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| Says she wanna roll
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| Baby you don’t
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| Say she wanna roll why protest
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| Wipes my wings then I might finesse
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| Floating High like flying lessons
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| I’m flying less and floating more
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| Rest assure il get to shore
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| Titanic end you’re gonna get bored
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| Once was a corps at Barrymore pool party
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| From the entrance dived in head
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| First of course, Fuck You all
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| I like my money as ripe as eggs
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| And Like my cheques Just like my ex
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| That’s Never late and baby less
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| Baby 2 played that game you played
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| You bled x2
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| And you dead
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| Method man on methylene whilst method with a sket
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| In Medellin Just Like I’m poison or pablo
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| Finest flake that I can sample
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| Hand On deck grab the handle
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| Slam your bitch just like Kurt angle
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| Say she wanna roll roll roll
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| With a nigga like me buts it’s stress like a land lord
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| In my favourite kangol
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| Dawg I look Rambo
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| Mixed with django
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| Stacking it like i got no back bone
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| Says she wanna roll
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| Roll Roll
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| With a nigga like me
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Baby you’re toast
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| Toast Toast
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| Death to the regime
|
| Yeah
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| Says she wanna roll
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| Roll Roll
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| With a nigga like me
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Baby you don’t
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| Don’t Don’t
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| Death to the regime
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| Yeah
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| Scoobidy boop
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| I look at the face
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| I look at the back
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| I look at the foot
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| If its all good
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| Joogidy jook
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| Now my girls ticked off
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| Looking at my to do list and she sees that ur girls ticked off
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| Thats my shooter there won’t ever see Kels in shot
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| And no we don’t buy no diamond rings but still we give girls some rocks
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| What else u got
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| She just wants smells in bags
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| I never said girls are slags
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| I just said
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| Slags
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| She left in the morning
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| She wanna come back in the evening
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| And yeah I know u beat it but I actually beat it
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| So I guess that was the reason that she never calls u back
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| Or responds to ur messages on whatsapp she just reads em
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| That’s Quite awks
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| Look at me on my high horse
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| These chicken nugs are to die for
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| Its just mm mm its just ahh
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| Stupendous
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| Doing up long weekenders
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| No new friends but probably do need new friends though cos
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| I don’t need no new benders
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| Still she wanna roll
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| With a nigga like me
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Baby you’re toast
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| Toast Toast
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| Death to the regime
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| Yeah |