| I’m rollin round in disbelief
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| My Garcia Vega
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| Hold my weed
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| Them swisher sweets are not for me anymore
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| Apparently I lost my cap
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| My head I bought the strap and stabbed without the contraception
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| Fuck I be on
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| Chasing bread to relish in the moment
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| Still be playing catch up out here giving hoes the raw polish, whoa
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| I really need to turtle down
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| Unheard of
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| My new bitch booty need a girdle
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| My new shit sound like years of rehearsal
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| Got me ducking o-o-off, yeah, ducking off
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| You so fucking raw, aw, damn—now we fucking raw
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| Drop my fucking jaw, then drop off in yo' draws
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| Oh, my God—you just made me miss my ride, shit, one more time
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| You got me ducking o-o-off, yeah, ducking off
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| You so fucking raw, aw, damn—now we fucking raw
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| Drop my fucking jaw, then drop off in yo' draws
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| Oh, my God—you just made me miss my ride
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| I guess I can stay a little longer
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| Just a little more
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| We ran outta weed—go grab a little more
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| I used my last raincoat
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| She say, «It's pouring»
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| Oh, my God— so much more to the story, yeah
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| I can’t help myself
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| Sometimes I can’t help myself
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| That thang a water-park like every time I slide thru, slide thru
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| Taking Lyfts at 4am to lift my spirits
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| I don’t think you hear me
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| Spending every dime on my mood, my mood
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| Aw It’s lit
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| Hot night in Chicago
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| White lights at the front doe
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| You know I just fell back from some real shit
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| Tryna heal quick
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| Shit, Guess it’s your turn to talk doe
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| On the mic at the night show
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| Little spit and a little lip
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| Cue the bright lights on that ass doe
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| Maybe we last
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| Maybe we fuck and we learn (Oh Yeah)
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| Girl if we crash
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| We gon' have to let it burn (Yeah)
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| And if they find that black box
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| They gone hear El Capitan giving you back shots
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| In the cockpit
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| Slopped
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| Drank a 5th now it’s
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| 5 O’clock on the dot
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| I’m hitting yo spot
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| Rubbing them cheeks
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| When I slide inside of this
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| Sound like the Mac and the cheese
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| I need a better diet
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| Really, cuz u really got me
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| Got me ducking o-o-off, yeah, ducking off
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| You so fucking raw, aw, damn—now we fucking raw
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| Drop my fucking jaw, then drop off in yo' draws
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| Oh, my God—you just made me miss my ride, shit, one more time
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| You got me ducking o-o-off, yeah, ducking off
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| You so fucking raw, aw, damn—now we fucking raw
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| Drop my fucking jaw, then drop off in yo' draws
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| Oh, my God—you just made me miss my ride
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| I guess I can stay a little longer
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| Just a little more
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| We ran outta weed—go grab a little more
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| I used my last raincoat
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| She say, «It's pouring»
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| Oh, my God—that's the end of the story, yeah |