| They say there’s beauty in reflections
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| I was chosen, hopeless virgin like your necklace, dancing
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| All you ever do is blow me kisses, and some
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| Yeah, time flies when you smoke weed
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| Tom Ford in your LV
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| Black girls that love Malibu
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| Face tats on my OG
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| Alexander my first name
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| Mercury like you play Queen
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| Everything is so mundane
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| Sunny California (sunshine)
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| Playing my Nirvana (summertime)
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| Smoking marijuana (love you, girl)
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| Smoking marijuana
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| Sunny California (sunshine)
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| Playing my Nirvana (summertime)
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| Smoking marijuana (love you, girl)
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| Smoking marijuana
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| Tap dancing on all you rappers
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| My gun, it don’t shoot backwards
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| Aim straight but my fame makes
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| All the pain ache and I hate laughter
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| Chrome wheels and they spin good
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| Bankrolls and I feel good
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| New whip and I feel great
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| Feel good, feel great
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| Dreams fell like skyfall
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| White lines and beer pong
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| IDs that look fake
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| Teardrops and I hate rain
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| Hands off my Gosha
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| Slap you like lotion
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| You swing like Raja
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| Hands off my Oscar
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| Sunny California (sunshine)
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| Playing my Nirvana (summertime)
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| Smoking marijuana (love you, girl)
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| Smoking marijuana
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| Sunny California (sunshine)
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| Playing my Nirvana (summertime)
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| Smoking marijuana (love you, girl)
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| Smoking marijuana |