| I’ve been drinking, I’ve been drinking
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| Gone off patrone and this liquor got a player
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| Like me thinking, like me thinking
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| Why can’t I keep my dick up out you girl
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| I wanna fuck you right now
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| Why can’t I keep my dick up out you girl
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| I gotta fuck you right now
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| Cigars get sliced, cigars get sliced
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| Filling up with green now we smoking getting high
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| As a kite, as a kite
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| You got me feigning for that good girl
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| I wanna fuck you right now
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| I can’t keep my hands up off you girl
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| I gotta fuck you right now
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| Drunk wit thug
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| I wanna fuck you
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| She woke up butt naked in my bed
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| I’m like how this shit happen, oh baby
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| Drunk wit thug
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| Ima beat the pussy all night
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| Last thing I remember was me and you grinding
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| Turning up in that club
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| Getting drunk wit thug
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| She let me beat the pussy all night (ay-ay-eh, ay-ay-eh)
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| I beat the pussy all night (ay-ay-eh, ay-ay-eh)
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| Beat the pussy all night
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| And everything’s all right
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| I had to bust like twice
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| Kept her legs shaking just like dice
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| I keep banging
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| Making sure she’s hooked on my pipe
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| Cause once she let me hit it, she gone let me get it for life
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| I keep banging til the brain right
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| Ain’t miss a drop, head game tight
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| Inside the sheets but I’m going deep
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| I’ll make her weak til she fall asleep
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| I’m slanging, she sanging, on my mic til her voice hoarse
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| I told her she my Beyoncé
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| So hop up on this surfboard
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| Surfboard, surboard, swanging on that wood
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| Swanging, swanging on that wood
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| She swerving on that dick, swerving like a big body
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| Im hit curves in that shit, surfing all In that good good
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| Thugga is the shit
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| If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself, if I do say so myself
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| Hold up, took her back to my house
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| Told her to back up all that mouth
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| Hollering bout you the baddest down south
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| Beat that pussy on my couch
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| Talking bout she be repping that third
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| I wanna see all the shit I heard
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| Say her pussy better than syrup
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| Laid back on the bed while I get served
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| Uh, she drinking G like rosé, had to give her her corn dog
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| I slid the vickie secrets to the side
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| Ain’t got no time to take draws off on site
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| Eat the pussy I might, this girls body so right
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| Got me on IG hittin like, I’m like Ike Turner Turner
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| Baby girl I don’t play, now eat the dick Ana may
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| Said eat the dick Ana may
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| Bust twice, your head game so right
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| Ima keep you around for life
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| Pussy too good to just one night
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| She nice
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| I’m back in the morning
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| I need it again, keep going in, we going in
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| I beat the pussy all night (ay-ay-eh, ay-ay-eh, ay-ay-eh, ay-ay-eh)
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| I’m hella tired, hella tired
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| I’ve been sippin that’s the only thing that’s got me going live
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| Goin live
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| Looking like I’m leaning cause Im empty
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| You’ve been drinking all of my-watermelon
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| I want that pussy right by me baby girl, I want you right now
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| Can’t keep my dick up out you baby girl
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| I want you |