| I ain’t spilling nothin'
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| And I’m really struttin'
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| This liquor feel all sudden
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| Eee-ia-ia-ia
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| Hit the floor like woah, ain’t no tellin' what Bianca fo' sho' my go
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| Make hella doe like blow but it
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| Must be that vodka that’s making me hot as fuck
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| Look at me I’m sweating like I hit a sherm stick
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| Fishnet, hairnet to cover my perm bitch
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| That’s how I feel right now, I ain’t concerned with the germs
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| Here to kill right now
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| I come to terms with the loss of my swisher right when I passed it to a bad
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| bitch
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| Maybe she’ll let me take home that ass, hit and casket it
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| Functional drunk and I masted it, fast with it
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| Asking if this chick wanna dip and dap and let me smash it a bit
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| Talkin' bout wet? |
| Gave her the woop wap she shoutin' out «Tech»
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| Nina bout to see the proper thing that brought the cream
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| I’m bout the jeans and I’m bout the zing zing leaders spot
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| And flee to the block and I free her like a stream
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| Whole team keep it’s hot grits, I do not spit shit if it is not lit
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| So much liquor mixing in here I might be toxic
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| Sweating like fire, and bombing fluids where I drop sticks
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| In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet
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| Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat
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| On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get
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| I don’t get that stress when I rep that set
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| In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet
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| Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat
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| On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get
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| Must be that vodka that’s making me hot as fuck
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| Sweating like I took a dip in the pool
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| Mixing your liquors’ll hit ya, have you tripping a fool
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| My hitters’ll get ya, tryin' flip, ain’t tryin' to get to the tool
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| We ain’t boolies, when we bickin' we bool, we on the couch we Tom Cruise
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| Spillin' Bom booze on shoes
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| Anybody that test us, you gon' lose
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| So let’s spark a blizzy, take a drizzy, pop a pizzy, get so dizzy
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| Grab a brizzy, then get busy, Kansas Cizzy in Missizi
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| Cause the way, my bank account is set up, I can’t pay the tab
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| But after 12 AM I can bread up, then it’s on
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| We’ll be gettin' zoned to their moans
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| DTF ladies comin' to make a poan, we record it with a drone
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| I ain’t spilling nutt’n
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| And I’m really struttin'
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| This liquor feel all sudden
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| Eee-ia-ia-ia
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| Hit the floor like woah, ain’t no tellin' what Bianca fo' sho' my go
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| Make hella doe like blow but it
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| Must be that vodka, feel like I’m wearing Chewbacca
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| In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet
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| Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat
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| On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get
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| I don’t get that stress when I rep that set
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| In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet
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| Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat
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| On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get
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| Must be that vodka that’s making me hot as fuck
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| Don’t ever try to be me, yeah
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| I know what you do when you see me
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| I’m makin' it look so easy
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| But you don’t really wanna copy me
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| Don’t ever try to be me
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| Everybody just.
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| 'Cause when we hit the town
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| It’s, goin', down
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| In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet
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| Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat
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| On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get
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| I don’t get that stress when I rep that set
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| In this thang dripping like I’m on we-we-wet
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| Whole body on my face full of swe-swe-sweat
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| On my level everybody try’na ge-ge-get
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| Must be that…
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| Lovely wet… |