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Five in the A.M., pourin' these shots of wine No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds We smoke and foggin' around Phone calls go straight to the pound We talkin' pound after wooo We talkin' pound after the pound Turn my suite into the club You gon' have to wait up for me Sextape selfies, don't be selfish You gon' have to play that for me Can you feel it, baby? Can you feel it? You gon' have to wait up for me Girl don't you know PARTY? You gon' have to play that for me Five in the A.M., pourin' these shots of wine No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds We smoke and foggin' around Phone calls go straight to the pound We talkin' pound after We talkin' pound after the pound Pound after the pound Pound after the pound Shawty know I'm trappin' pounds, nigga, blow it down Bust it open, I got paper, what you playin' for? And that pussy, I'ma pound it She already know, rich nigga got so many racks, can't count it Trap pounds, trap pounds, I serve all around When I come to your town I'ma lay it down Got a bitch on a bitch, and I want to know about She spit on the dick She gon' turn to a freak Pop a perc, can you feel it? Five in the A.M., pourin' these shots of wine No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds We smoke and foggin' around Phone calls go straight to the pound We talkin' pound after We talkin' pound after the pound Pound after the pound Pound after the pound Pound after pound, I take a fade in it She told me, "Don't stop," so I stay in it "Ain't no nigga been this deep," that's what she told me When we're done all you wanna do is hold me I ain't finished, from the kitchen to the bed You gon' have to keep up with me I don't mind if you stay But you're gon' have to wait up for me Do you feel it, baby? Can you feel it? Shot after shot got us faded Girl you look amazing when you're naked Stop playin' with it, come give it to me Five in the A.M., pourin' these shots of wine No parents allowed, turn off the stars and the clouds We smoke and foggin' around Phone calls go straight to the pound We talkin' pound after We talkin' pound after the pound Pound after the pound Pound after the pound
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