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One up
Never if the sun up
all love until the gubs see you come up
It's a jungle never know what's gonna run up
We just wanna live forever with the up
Barcelona, no got the bump up
Smart phone in case the pull the gun up
Artichoke, heart's soft, my thug
Garçon, a cup of that young drunk
I ain't ya boy baby, you got me up
Wait, let me it plainly
Shut the up
don't occupy space with dumb luck
Hush, got the tour bus bugged up
Shh.
Dirty like the wheels on a dump
Birds snuck through the security with nun
Adrenaline rush, the whole party up
I flood nut on her sponge

It goes people
I love the way you love the people
people
I love the way you love the people
people
I love the way you love the people

From gather around
Uh uh
Now, too playa, too clean for
Got a, routine I fiend for structure
But cha, at the ring and the moon
Screaming, fuck the
Cause girl don't love you
a few dreams to choose
But if they don't let you keep shoe strings
don't want you to suffer
And if you're blessed you can each other
In a city of ghosts the vultures flutter
Now, swings a convenient excuse
there's gotta be something in the butter
Smother the fire before it gets
One foot in the the other foot in the gutter
Uh, boosting any loose thing, if it ain't screwed
It becomes pray to my
I take it to my underground bunker
cool everybody, have an awesome summer

People
I love the way you love the people
People
I the way you love the people people
people
I love the way you love the people

People everywhere gather around
Uh uh
Now
Bonus, me and my
Hoping that you never treat me like I'm
Unless it mean you to see me with some donuts
Or
Dominate the nomination where your is
What you thinkin, the reason we're in show biz
Work like a clown with the squirt loaded
Only being worse than lonely is coke dick
Word got around, and now we you blow fish
You was pissing in own bowl of porridge
When I rode across the ocean on the of a tortoise
Never see try to act like I'm
Greasy fucker make it party with the Socs
Tweet a of my penis to the POTUS
Roll my weed in the papers of old eviction notice
Is the police came a swarm of locusts
Hanky panky yanky doodle of