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Alcohol |
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I don't go out much |
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so I can't say I do this |
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you don't try to test me |
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'cause I ain't really gotta none prove it |
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I'm a master, I rapped up, |
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I move faster, I'm vicious hoe, delicious hoe |
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diminish and finish to my list |
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I can date you or seat date you |
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or I can out it in your face too, |
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so many ways I can break you |
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I'm a smoker but I seat bitch cup while I burn this joda |
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bitch hold up is you drinking |
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is you drinking |
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Alcohol |
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Alco-alco-alco-alco-alco-alco-alco-alco-alcohol |
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alco-alco-alco alcohol |
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OKay I'm twisted wizz the bitches what's happening |
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waves the harvard you gives it |
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..I'm rapping |
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wait wait now that was so shameless |
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I should turn it down |
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but I'm fresh up stage bitch |
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and I tour it down |
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f*ck A list I'ma stay low pride |
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ass so thick but I waste slow cal |
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have a drink it's okay |
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my table is..let it stay honor |