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up, can I get an ice Coke? Soda up the rice though Perperet love, I money Big up, no scrub I'm the president of the drink line want new plug Dimepiece rub my nut with a rubber, no glove, no love Take her to the bathtub, undress codeine all over your chest Let me confess, you on a quest On a life on the west and I come Tex on a cup to relieve stress When you're me, it's always the best I make all the rest like a pest But only one Paul Wall I guess Candy apple gold a trade poll Cost me 4k pesos blackbear through with a J-Lo My day one, booty softer Play-Doh Lay low as I pour up true, I never fold Game cold, that 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 think bitch my daughter She my accessory, you that I'ma flaunt her That bitch so bad you would think that she a Jenner Tell these hoes that I really 'bout that drama Got less money, got a count, just the counter Look at the tags, how many lay per bag When I'm sad, I just start countin' my cash and grab
I'ma pull up, sip Houston, Texas with some soda Candy apple, gold paint Mercedes Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies" Hey girl, up, I'ma pour this drink up with some soda Candy apple, fake gold paint on all my exes like, "Hey ladies" Hey girl, up
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I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some Candy apple, fake gold paint Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies" Hey girl, what's up, pour this drink up with some soda Candy apple, fake gold paint Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies" Hey girl, up
I don't know what callin' for Sippin' drink outside of Got me a house way out the codeine, I forgot my plans I don't know they callin' for Sippin' outside of Baltimore Got me a way out the Sugarland Sippin' codeine, I forgot my