ABRA$HOT

(feat. Stalin Majesty) [Verse 1: ABRA] You seem to like it on your knees Whatever pleases you is also good for me, yeah But if you wanna change everything Everything, everything, we could Forget me never, now remember me the way you should Just do it for the memories And do it for our viewers out there I see you smiling I know you ain't scared Just do it for the fantasy, and Do it for our viewers out there I see you smiling I know you ain't scared [Chorus: ABRA] Give it up, give it up to me, yeah You look so damn cool Under this moon, and the score You're sounding like you're gonna make a move, yeah Give it up, give it up to me, yeah, (yeah, yeah) This about to cost me a lot So make it real unforgettable (-ble) Make it hot, hot, hot, it's the money shot Real unforgettable (-ble) it's the money shot (x2) [Verse 2: ABRA] I used to like it on my knees I used to do it for the looks Until I looked and seen the look ain't ever do for me, yeah (x2) I do it for the memory And I do it for my viewers out there Don't try me You know I ain't scared I do it for my fantasy And I do it for my viewers out there Don't try me You know I ain't scared [Alternate Chorus: ABRA] Give it up, give it up to me, yeah You look so damn cool Under this moon, and the score Is sounding like you're gonna make a move, yeah Give it up, give it up to me, yeah, (yeah, yeah) This about to cost me a lot So make it real unforgettable (-ble) Make it hot, hot, hot, it's the money shot Real unforgettable (-ble) it's the money shot I used to do it for the look until I looked and seen the look ain't ever do for me Real unforgettable (-ble) it's the money shot [Bridge: ABRA] I heard their warnings But I am what I am It is what it is And I'm going down, down, down (x2) [Verse 4: Stalin Majesty] Yeah, yeah, yeah Life in the fast lane and I ain't paying toll Break you barricades, ay, watch me break them all Give your hoes the money, shop it [?], take this load My steeze just like money, I could take a soul They see it's a movie, They tryna play your role They smile in your face, but they really hate it though They start conversations, I don't say shit though Cause lions and sheep don't gotta get along Do what I wanna If I wanna I'm gonna From sundown to sun-up It's fuck the world with no rubber I ain't gone stop till it's coming And it puts nothing above me Life is a dirty bitch, but we still be cuddlin' I boot up like drop kick I'm tooled up like locksmith Think I'm gone off my rocker God damn please somebody stop me, ahh Too late to stop me, ahh Abra, sing that shit for 'em [Chorus] Give it up, give it up to me, yeah You look so damn cool Under this moon, and the score Is sounding like you're gonna make a move, yeah Give it up, give it up to me, yeah, (yeah, yeah) This about to cost me a lot So make it real unforgettable (-ble) Make it hot, hot, hot, it's the money shot (x3)
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