(Chorus) Girl a queen searching for a all i is crown sneak the sheets in the car, but she was fucking up the seats told me fuck her like a thug I'm to these streets man.
(Verse) perfect, hips are curving talk is cheap, but shit its it. if pussys life was promised to the kid so im a frequent Friday through the weekend, shots to the shots off of bitches no chase, liquor these niggas baby weight, you need to get your tips up this a robbery, i call it a stick up only difference is, face and your hips up. long nights, lights flicker, she addicted to the kid because she heard about them I'm a player but pussy make a nigga reconsider or maybe its the alcohol, if its problems, nigga ill but all them niggas sitting side go al capone any objections, only 19 making ill go on with you rapper i sierra, leone i been working like a slave, i aint stopping till we on, then were nigga i tell her this is not a drill baby, anything i do i fucking do that foreal, nigga
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(Verse 2)
Pray i go major (2x) if i do i swear to god I'm taking over imma up into cooperate, have my niggas flipping tables i on it for a minute so i you pay attention they say the eyes are the windows to your soul, Gucci shades are as curtains bitch i keep my tinted, yeah we winning.
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