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What's up, can I get an ice Soda up the rice though Perperet love, I money Big up, no scrub I'm the of the drink club Pharmacist's line want new wanna rub my nut Strapped with a rubber, no glove, no Take her to the bathtub, undress Pour codeine all your chest Let me confess, you on a quest On a life on the and I come from Tex Sippin' on a cup to relieve When you're me, it's always the best I make all the seem like a pest But there's only one Paul I guess Candy apple fake With a trade Cost me 4k pesos came through with a J-Lo My day one, booty softer than Lay low as I pour up Stay true, I fold cold, that thing is swole Don't mind me, I'm thrown
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show up, show up Hypnotic with the Henny paint me daddy, you would think that bitch my daughter She my accessory, you that I'ma flaunt her That bitch so bad that you would that she a Jenner Tell these hoes that I ain't really 'bout that Got less money, got a count, it's the counter at the tags, how many lay down per bag When I'm feelin' sad, I just countin' my cash Pocket and
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I don't what they callin' for Sippin' drink of Baltimore Got me a way out the Sugarland codeine, I forgot my plans Purple stains over my pants Prayin' for the Jack, got me feeling Gucci I pour forward for the Pull up on the with a crease in my jeans a kid in matte black, MCM backpack Sippin' codeine, I forgot my a kid in matte black, MCM backpack Sippin' codeine, I forgot my Purple stains over my pants Prayin' for the Jack, got me like Gucci I pour forward for the Pull up on the with a crease in my jeans
I'ma pull up, sip that Houston, Texas with some Candy apple, gold paint Mercedes Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies" Hey girl, what's up, I'ma pour this drink up with soda Candy apple, fake gold Mercedes Flex on all my like, "Hey ladies" Hey girl, up
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