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Yeah, no we really care
Yeah, we put it in the air
No we give a fuck
Getting is a must, you can trust
Yeah, we gone' this bitch up
Yeah, we gone' Light this up

1: P-Lo]
Ay let me see what you got
I rap if the beat don't not
I need bass, it fast
girl in the place shaking ass
That's bay shit
up in a space ship
All I rep is shit
You that I can't quit
Yeah, we got step up the party, get it
Make the hoes go
Whole game me we got' ride out
You living, we gon' find out
No I be around fake
Heartbreakers we in place
Girl I love it when I am seeing [?]

Yeah, no we don't care
Yeah, we put it in the air
No we give a fuck
Getting bunnit's is a must, you can
Yeah, we Light this bitch up
Yeah, we gone' Light this up

[Verse 2:
Uh,
Pre game a Uber then we all mob
Every we do it all night big it's hard job
Part snob light it up like I'm bob
Heartbreak linked up with the heart throb
In the always found in the mix
Move around the wrist
Short told us if you're rapping and the better pound when it hits
And been going dumb since 2006
And our family don't ask me whats up a verse
you spend it with your girl hands up in her purse
You see us up in a hearse
climbing in the section calm down you a bucket of thirst
Can't shit with as basic as those
I am out on the road getting for them shows
I walk through the grass check by snakes by my
Cause sooner or all fakes get exposed

Yeah, no we don't really
Yeah, we put it in the air
No we don't give a
Getting is a must, you can trust
Yeah, we gone' this bitch up
Yeah, we gone' this bitch up

[Verse 3: Jay
Uh,
I don't real boy, I be listening
You a [?] a toy, you
Your bitch my grill and finger rings
I it up fuck finger rings
leather, all only my fucking bag
Bad bitches, I thought I could never
Shake jelly, flat belly, thin waist, looking for the
I am sipping eighteen, no
You can [?]
I don't I replace
Give her a taste, her first place
Weed in my socks and dirty vans
hands I've been touching bands
Its the younger suffer,
And I fuck with you

Yeah, no we don't really
Yeah, we put it in the air
No we don't a fuck
Getting bunnit's is a must, you can
Yeah, we Light this bitch up
Yeah, we gone' this bitch up