(Chorus) Girl your a searching for a all i want is sneak under the started in the car, but she was fucking up the told me fuck her like a I'm addicted to these streets man.
(Verse) perfect, hips are curving talk is cheap, but its worth it. if certain life was never to the kid so im a liver Friday through the weekend, to the liver shots off of bitches no chase, liquor these niggas serving baby weight, you need to get tips up this a robbery, i call it a stick up only difference is, face down and hips up. long nights, lights flicker, she addicted to the kid she heard about them figures I'm a player but that make a nigga reconsider or maybe its the alcohol, if its problems, nigga ill but all niggas sitting court side go al capone any objections, only 19 movies ill go on with you i sierra, like leone i been working like a slave, i stopping till we on, then were gone nigga i tell her this is not a baby, anything i do i fucking do that shit foreal, nigga
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(Verse 2)
Pray i don't go (2x) because if i do i swear to god I'm taking imma walk up into cooperate, have my niggas flipping i on it for a minute so i you pay attention they say the eyes are the windows to soul, Gucci shades are used as curtains bitch i keep my tinted, yeah we winning.
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