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

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

From everywhere gather
Uh uh
Now, too playa, too for spoons
Got a, routine I fiend for structure
But cha, at the ring and the moon
Screaming, the world
Cause that girl don't you
a few dreams to choose
But if they don't let you keep shoe strings
They want you to suffer
And if you're blessed you can each other
In a of ghosts where the vultures flutter
Now, swings a convenient excuse
Seems there's be something in the butter
the fire before it gets discovered
One in the grave the other foot in the gutter
Uh, boosting any loose thing, if it screwed down
It pray to my hunger
I take it to my underground bunker
Stay cool everybody, have an summer

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

People from gather around
Uh uh
Now
Bonus, me and my
Hoping that you never treat me like I'm
Unless it mean you about to see me with donuts
Or
Dominate the nomination where zone is
you thinkin, it's the reason we're in show biz
Work like a clown with the squirt guns
thing being worse than lonely is coke dick
Word got around, and now we call you fish
You was pissing in own bowl of porridge
When I rode across the on the back of a tortoise
see try to act like I'm gorgeous
Greasy mother fucker it party with the Socs
Tweet a picture of my penis to the
Roll my weed in the of some old eviction notice
Is the police like a swarm of locusts
Hanky panky yanky doodle of