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When I'm with you I let you in on everything, but you don't seem to care anything; All you want is have dinner with the president, with no remorse you're for wedding rings; - Super special, hayi hayi yes you Riding in kevlarred bullet proof car; - Can't get to you in that Gucci it's that you're just way too fruity for many men Babe; And the way you do it, you do it too , it might be you really like it; Burning fuel in the middle of the girl; You're too well you might be fvcking Nike; Heard the turn you on; With an Apple in her grip, Evey is And all them niggas ain't to take a bite girl; And that ain't all they're gonna take they vamos; They go Chop Shop heart
Oh honey! Watch out for old crocs; when they catch you they won't go softly; And you'll come to me; Now don't say I never yah! You watch out for them old crocs; Cause when they you they won't go softly; And you'll come running to me; Now don't say I never yah!
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You don't want me talking to you I'm ruining your chances at marriaging; Hell and back you been, you think you're amazing cause you know a thing or two about men, don't you? - Super fragile? Oh now you've gone too Still inside that big bulletproof car - Super fruity as I said before And now you got guests, you're Baby;
Ey! Little darling why you my heart? I got a job enough to take to And you don't want my to set you apart; See you just want it the rest do; The cars, the chainglows and all the meaningless - that's all; Cause you wanna feel special; You just wanna play with them niggas, You stack them and them up when you're jealous; They love the way that dressing; Balenciaga feet; The model of the year the crocodiles are to eat
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