| You can have long locks and no weaving
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| No top from up in this evening
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| I’m peeping the spot eating the box
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| Chucking the deuce and just leaving
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| Cloaked out and deceiving
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| Want to get choked out with no breathing
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| She making it twerk putting in work
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| I’m about to roll up my sleeve and
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| Kill her then I make her start I grieving
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| I’m smoking that reggie I’m chiefing
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| This goofy guy caught a UTI
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| From a cutie pie last weekend
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| With a sunni over cunni
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| From an amazon chick to a punie
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| She could do me while I eat uni
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| She soaking my head I was prunin
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| I’m bumbing that Sophia Mccartney
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| She got the bounce to make you say
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| How did you put this shit
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| Talking about shock me
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| Said shorty don’t stomp me
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| She seasoned the shit out the chicken, but something was missing
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| I think it was parsley
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| Americas psycho I’m fleshing and piping
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| Fixing them up while I’m texting and skyping
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| Put on that red note shorty be yaiking
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| That’s what I be liking
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| When it was rented they would frown on it
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| So I don’t go up in it
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| I just come down on it
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| Down on it
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| Down on it
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| We don’t go up in it
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| We just come down on it
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| Down on it
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| Down on it
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| Real niggas don’t go up in it
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| They come down on it
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| Would love you like you play cousin
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| I’m sipping the tanqueray buzzing
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| I’m eating that
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| I’m listening I get those by the dozens
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| I guess the god is straight blunting
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| My prescription caught the DA fronting
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| Through our hearts in valley
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| I’m up in the that SRTA stunting
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| These hubbas be cuffing they muffin
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| These fathers be clutching their daughters
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| If Matter ov Fact ever taking their crap
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| Cause Johnson is touching the
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| She the rushing her order
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| Shorty be hoping I love and support her
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| But i got so many children inside the country
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| Nigga might run for the boarder
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| Impregnated the Jenny and Trish
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| Now can’t forget Penny and Tish
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| Mcane and Naomi I’m from carry a plenty of fish
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| She taste that blueberry knish
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| Shorty was very delish
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| She listen to Abba but press like
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| Don’t need a ruffy to sneak in the wine
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| In order to give this freak
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| Now she moving one cheek at the time
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| Either way you spin it I’m go to town on it
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| Cause i don’t go up in it
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| I just come down on it |