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[Azizi] |
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You little lonely ************* |
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Little phony ************* |
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************* why so stiff? |
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************* it's okay |
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I won't punch your face |
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But I got something to say |
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I'm tired of your lies |
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I'm tired of trying |
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They been denying |
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They in denial of my sense of style |
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It just makes me smile |
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Mother ******* pipe down |
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I see what's in front of me |
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And I need all of ya'll |
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To get the ************* from we |
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All you shooters get the ************* from we |
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Can everyone please step awayyyy |
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Back the ************* up |
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Give me my spaaace |
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I switch it up real nice |
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Cause I'm off the ounce |
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Irma bounce right now |
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Why you *************s throwing salt tonight |
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Do forget you put you on |
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You ain't up on the one(?) |
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Sorry you ain't on the list tonight |
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Just trill *************s trill ******* on the spot |
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And we going up tonight |
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Don't let life go to waste *************t face |
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Yeah we getting turnt tonight |
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Lets be gooone |
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No lets stay here |
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We'll chill for a bit |
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We'll have one drink |
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************* it lets get ripped |
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I won't be looong |
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I must keep goooing |
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This *************ts anoooying |
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Better watch your tooone |
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Headed straight for the throne |
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Got my gun to your dooome |
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Maaan, I'm tired of you ************* ass mother *******s trying to say I ain't got style |
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Daaamn |
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Now you want to ride my ************* |
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Please make up your mind |
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Daaamn |
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Your ************* tip toed over there in jordans |
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Ima take her ass down |
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She said, "Z, will you wait for me?" |
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I said, "Okay... Psych!" |
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************* i'm leaving then I'm gone |
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And I ain't never coming back |
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I ain't got time for the bull*************t |
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I say that on all my tracks |
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I don't give a ************* who you are or what you rep |
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You *************s ain't real |
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You muse(?) |
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We gon' have a feast to that (x3) |
