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Oh, Rank up on the beach now |
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Yeah Everywhere you wanna be now |
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I just had a dream that |
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I could be a grown up |
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Friends telling me |
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I pop like soda |
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While summer nights some of you woulda known |
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A kid like moi woulda blown up |
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Chilling naughties |
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Gotta rock |
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Lola Only fair matters like |
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I'm Carl Winsloba |
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Pop in the road trip |
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I got the windows low shit |
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We're doin this for kicks and mac soda |
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And when that's over |
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I don't wanna quit |
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And then moneys so cool while you quit that spending |
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Girs do yoga they just split and bending |
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If you a actress then you better quit pretending |
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Oh that's offending me why don't you cover up |
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Cause I could show you to my room get you bundled up |
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She took a look into my pocket got 100 bucks |
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I crash landed in the country club cause |
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I got Friends in the back, friends in the attic |
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All I gotta say to them is thank god for that |
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And we could party all damn day |
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And the last one to stay awake |
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Can thank god |
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From my friends in the back, friends in the hectic |
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All I gotta say to them is |
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I'm all for that |
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Uh-ha, yeah uh-ha yeah uh-ha |
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Thanks god |
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Cause we'll be in the house, eating up the dominoes |
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Living at the top of the world, geronimo |
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What the fuck you do last night, donna knows |
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Man I think |
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I'm heading for a fall like a domino |
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Someone pick me up for they kicking me down |
