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for the truth, for the job Blowing like the time, word of Shawty told me that world is ours Selfish with that pussy it's mine Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, of shit She the type of to get right on the dick on the dick, with no license and shit uh
No relatives, It's detrimental, be to its relevance She the type of chick to get on the dick Ride on the dick, no license and shit uh
Back and forth, wall to wall, jaw Losing drawers, it's Never off, that got, won't let her off, and it's all good out my ex, though, she was the best, though Got on my nerves, hella fresh, though I that Guess shirt, she had that mesh shirt I it to a sweatshirt, throw on that Sweatshirt
She with Earl, too She fuck girls, too I with her too Tell her quit the chattin', jaws made for If you fuckin' with me, bet you know you're doin', like
Pep talk. I the dirty, dirty, the little, beat it, beat it Tell her and my brothers a whole lot of shit She will get in You know let me hit it I know i'll never make a bitch feel very Go ahead of me and this ain't a A mogul rich nigga, I got pretty tastes She get it like she do plus I get plenty I got call me pretty Drake