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[Chorus] She just popped a piece of that Tesla She want me to fuck her like a wrestler, ooh yeah I'm putting that FN on her dresser I was slapping that FN on her dresser Are you lost in my sauce, I'm kinda lost in your sauce, yeah I don't know what to do when I [?] let it boss She said, next time we fuck you better not take them chains off She said, next time we fuck you better not take them rings off, God [Verse 1] She say God leave it all on You the only one got some niggas I can call on You gon' fuck me then pull out, you do it all wrong 'Cause last time you was on that perc, you stayed from night to the morn' I'm in the truck sipping red like it's red wine Hallucinating, I'm 'bout to say everything came to my mind Bitch your appearance is a ten and your grind a dime You can get designer [?] and we can go wine and dine I'ma slow the coupe down when we smokin', ain't gotta speed this time You keep that shit too G with me, I gotta go Gucci sign You want them motherfuckin' Christian Louboutins or porcupines You tryna get stone cold stunner, you say it's bed time [Chorus] She just popped a piece of that Tesla She want me to fuck her like a wrestler, ooh yeah I'm putting that FN on her dresser I was slapping that FN on her dresser Are you lost in my sauce, I'm kinda lost in your sauce, yeah I don't know what to do when I [?] let it boss She said, next time we fuck you better not take them chains off She said, next time we fuck you better not take them rings off, God [Verse 2] And your shit was busting She say keep your VS's on you while we fucking Ooh, I got them chains, them rings, the watch Ooh, I came right off the block, ooh, Maison flip flops Ooh, on the way back from the pill, Shad done turn it up a notch Let's go to Miami, let's play the ocean blocks Let's go play the Kylie blocks, then let's go play that Washington block, ooh LAX pounds, gelato in the drop, ooh Come in to Fairfax let's smoke it without the top fool Tried to took my weight from God, I had that Glock on me (?) with my thot for having too much guap on me Now I ain't ever played for no football team But she want me to tackle her [Chorus] She just popped a piece of that Tesla She want me to fuck her like a wrestler, ooh yeah I'm putting that FN on her dresser I was slapping that FN on her dresser Are you lost in my sauce, I'm kinda lost in your sauce, yeah I don't know what to do when I [?] let it boss She said, next time we fuck you better not take them chains off She said, next time we fuck you better not take them rings off, God
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