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Let me talk to you for just a quick moment 'Cause I see that you are in need You wanna drink to get drunk so you drank all my drank but I rather roll weed Since your intentions are not my dimensions, I think it's time that you should leave And if you don't mind, hop off my line 'Cause I am inclined to find a new dime Said she love dark meat, filet mignon If she lay with Shawn, she gon' stay til morning Most likely give a grade A performance No waist but her cake's enormous Dirty ass mouth but her face is gorgeous She gonna make a playboy pay her mortgage Escape in a Wraith, vacay at the fortress Don't get the picture, stay out the portrait Shawty, you know damn well you know me Caught you outside, Danielle Bregoli Uh uh, she's a diva and she knows that Every moment with her is Kodak You got something I want But that's something I don't need She wanna pour a drink I'd rather roll my weed Should I stay? Should I leave? Got my heart on my sleeve Now I hardly can breathe Are you with them or with we? Pardon my G Let me talk to you for just a quick moment 'Cause I see that you are in need You wanna drink to get drunk so you drank all my drank but I rather roll weed Since your intentions are not my dimensions, I think it's time that you should leave And if you don't mind, hop off my line 'Cause I am inclined to find a new dime Every city that I go in, every town I hit Scrolling through my IG, I found a bitch Yeah, flipping through the pages Baby name Stasha, the bitch is outrageous And I love the shit that she do for me Keep it one hundred and being truthfully See ain't no bitch like this bitch I got She roll my Backwoods while taking a shot Side piece baby, keep making it hot The last bitch I had was a straight up thot But that's neither here nor there 'cause I just don't care Fashawn my nigga, put one in the air And let it go, fuck a ho on the real though And bitch quit acting like a weirdo You got something I want But that's something I don't need She wanna pour a drink I'd rather roll my weed Should I stay? Should I leave? Got my heart on my sleeve Now I hardly can breathe Are you with them or with we? Pardon my G You been sweatin' to be the Kim to my Kanye But she gotta have a face like Tinashe Based on Beyonce Waist with the concave Shaped like a 7.8 and tastes like an entree I don't have to feast but bon appetit After we fuck, we don't have to speak Saw you on IG, still I had to tweet I'm glad we can actually meet That ass is as massive as master suite The type that I smash and I brag for weeks Yeah, she's a dime and I notice that I read every sign like a zodiac, facts You got something I want But that's something I don't need She wanna pour a drink I'd rather roll my weed Should I stay? Should I leave? Got my heart on my sleeve Now I hardly can breathe Are you with them or with we? Pardon my G You are now rocking with the best International F and Big Snoop You see I wear my heart on my sleeve But you making it hard, you making it hard for me to breathe GCB You got something I want But that's something I don't need She wanna pour a drink I'd rather roll my weed Should I stay? Should I leave? Got my heart on my sleeve Now I hardly can breathe Are you with them or with we? Pardon my G
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