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Saint Laurent briefs Bring a friend and get em off me Yeah this super model head Got me speeding in the Rarri College girl like Chanel and machiatto Yeah one night with me I'll bring the thotti out her I'm yo favorite rapper favorite rapper Girl come here Yo dad'll kill you if you date a rapper I'm a snack Hungry bitch she almost ate the wrapper F*ck you harder Make you scream It make the neighbors madder Aye Think you know you dealing with the man now huh Bands'll make her dance that's the plan now huh? Na, na Aint no baby sitting Twenty bottles in my section Like my drive Give it to her full throttle if she let me, yeah Oh yeah she wilin wilin This exotic and Ciroc'll get the party started Drip splash on a bitch Neck on tsunami Aye, hot lil body Treat it like hibachi Come here mami, ah G wagon pulled up like a brinks trunk, aye Need you and your best friend Go and team up, aye Gone head Poke it out and let me touch, aye Left cheek, right cheek Tell her keep up, aye Keep up Tell her keep up, aye Keep up Baby can you keep up, aye Keep up I know I can keep up, aye Keep up, aye Way you make it clap, girl you a keeper Let me eat the beat I don't pay for features Come here, you get flewed out Somewhere where the beach is Give it to me like a drug You know that I need it Shorty wanna love me Make me hubby Had to get it out the mud Shooters like it's PUBG Nigga you a duck Stab her like I'm Chucky Vampire like I'm Blade D Boy with the Buffies In the mirror gone get it, get it get it, get it Imma scoop her in the Phantom She done care it's rented Aye, hands on yo knees Put yo back in it I might give her Berkin bag with the cash in it Baby, see you living Is it happily He'll kill you if he see you with yo hands on ne Hop up in the spaceship Where would yo rather be Yo baby daddy broke, such a tragedy Bend it over Work that shit White girl Twerk that shit Throw it back Brought her to the room cause she earned it He say he fucked my bitch then he purpin, nigga G wagon pulled up like a brinks trunk, aye Need you and your best friend Go and team up, aye Gone head Poke it out and let me touch, aye Left cheek, right cheek Tell her keep up, aye Keep up Tell her keep up, aye Keep up Baby can you keep up, aye Keep up I know I can keep up, aye Keep up, aye Way you make it clap, girl you a keeper Let me eat the beat I don't pay for features Come here, you get flewed out Somewhere where the beach is Give it to me like a drug You know that I need it
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