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Basement tunes Fondling your girl underneath the moon Basement hotter than June Wetter than a monsoon Cooking don't need a spoon Fondling your girl On a weekday She don't eat dick Today her cheat day I said let's do this shit the freak way Dress in all Nike Like I sold it I'm from east bay Triple like a feast day Triple homicide When I kill this shit the G way Fire it up I smoke it like Khalifa way Cool cut chillin That's how we filet Basement tunes Fondling your girl underneath the moon Basement hotter than June Wetter than a monsoon Cooking don't need a spoon Basement jams Snapchat cams Gift raps fat blunts Gimme daps Give props Dime bops Holding hands Shooting craps Still fuckin up the ops Schemes and scams Hard top lams Live life It's whatever pay the price Kick rocks Switch bops F*ck your mans Smoking sacks Still fucking up the ops
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