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What's up, can I get an ice Soda screwed up the rice Perperet love, I like Big mopo up, no I'm the president of the drink line want new plug Dimepiece rub my nut Strapped with a rubber, no glove, no her to the bathtub, then undress Pour codeine all your chest Let me confess, you on a quest On a life on the and I come from Tex Sippin' on a cup to stress you're with me, it's always the best I all the rest seem like a pest But only one Paul Wall I guess Candy apple gold With a poll Cost me about 4k blackbear came through with a My day one, booty than Play-Doh Lay low as I pour up Stay true, I never Game cold, thing is swole mind me, I'm getting thrown
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I'ma show up, up with the Henny paint marauder Call me daddy, you would that bitch my daughter She my accessory, you that I'ma flaunt her That so bad that you would think that she a Jenner Tell these hoes that I ain't 'bout that drama Got money, got a count, it's just the counter Look at the tags, how many lay per bag When I'm feelin' sad, I just countin' my cash Pocket and
I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some Candy apple, gold paint Mercedes on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies" Hey girl, up, I'ma pour this drink up with some soda Candy apple, fake paint Mercedes Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies" Hey girl, up
I don't what they callin' for drink outside of Baltimore Got me a way out the Sugarland Sippin' codeine, I forgot my stains over my Robin pants Prayin' for the Jack, got me like Gucci I forward for the manfazine up on the scene with a crease in my jeans There's a kid in black, MCM backpack Sippin' codeine, I forgot my Heard a kid in black, MCM backpack Sippin' codeine, I my plans Purple over my Robin pants Prayin' for the Jack, got me feeling like I pour for the manfazine Pull up on the scene a crease in my jeans
I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with soda Candy apple, gold paint Mercedes on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies" Hey girl, what's up, I'ma pour drink up with some soda Candy apple, gold paint Mercedes on all my exes like, "Hey ladies" Hey girl, up
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