(Chorus) Girl your a searching for a all i want is sneak under the in the car, but she was fucking up the seats told me fuck her like a thug I'm addicted to these man.
(Verse) perfect, hips are curving talk is cheap, but shit its it. if certain life was never to the kid so im a frequent through the weekend, shots to the liver shots off of no chase, straight liquor these niggas serving baby weight, you need to get tips up baby this a robbery, i call it a up only difference is, down and your hips up. long nights, lights flicker, she addicted to the kid because she about them figures I'm a player but that pussy make a nigga or maybe its the alcohol, if its problems, ill condone but all them niggas sitting court go al capone any objections, only 19 making ill go on with you rapper i sierra, like 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 to god I'm taking over imma walk up cooperate, have my niggas flipping tables i been on it for a so i you pay attention say the eyes are the windows to your soul, Gucci shades are used as curtains bitch i my windows tinted, yeah we winning.
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