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Close your eyes, close your eyes Let me paint this picture in your mind If I had shit my way, you would be mine I'm sure that comes as no surprise Told myself you look familiar Maybe from my past life You can turn a player tender How you make these niggas get in line Oohweee mirror selfies tight leggings Green like Kelly Feelin on yo booty If I send a risky text Send me a blurry message How can I hide you in Rich nigga, Houston, Texas Bottle service, was it worth Count your cash at night Cause you earned it You earned it Mmm keep goin Velli Tell these niggas pay what they weigh She ain't no brisket type of bitch She want filet Gold presidential on her wrist Rolley game, manicured nails French tip, oh woah Forty-two shots, out in turks Make you twerk I'll spend a check on you Bandd or two what that pussy worth Sexy, girl you're sexy Open your mouth right Catch this shit for daddy I' get you wet, wet, wet, wet Broke to Levy I like you better on top Like a Sunday cherry G-Wagon Brabus, Cocaina Katy Perry Turn your status up if you let me If I send a risky text Send me a blurry message How can I hide you in Rich nigga, Houston, Texas Bottle service, was it worth it Count your cash at night Cause you earned it You earned it Rich nigga, Houston, Texas Keep looking for a blessing Rich nigga, Houston, Texas
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