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Lemme not play myself If I let you slide past me, I might hate myself Caramel vibe lookin so fine she a danger to health Smoking so strong just left the OZone saving my mental health Did the dashboard, lookin like a moodboard, just might frame myself Before I leave my bros in the cold, I'll hang myself I see you do the most for the hoes, don't hurt yourself She gon let me beat it out the frame, give it to me til it's nothing left Gimme that gushy, know I'm gon slide like toosie Make her drop it like a loosie, 6 shots in feeling woozy Fuck a six shot, this a uzi, act a ass, smack her right on the booty Got ya dreamgirl pressed like a groupie, but I don't want the coochie, Im gucci I just took an actress to the movies Swap em out, when I'm feelin moody Catch me flirting with some models in jacuzzis But I can't waste a dime on a floozy I'm a big dog, you pussy, Like veterans day to you rookies I remember she was scared to play hookie, now she always down to cut, sookie sookie Gotta talk to MiMi tryna book me, I can not do free no Seen this coming years ago, been this way since 7 years old Used to wanna make it rain, now I'm brewing up thunderstorms Used to wanna make it rain, now I'm brewing up thunderstorms Lemme not play myself If I let you slide past me, I might hate myself Caramel vibe lookin so fine she a danger to health Smoking so strong just left the OZone saving my mental health Did the dashboard, lookin like a moodboard, just might frame myself Before I leave my bros in the cold, I'll hang myself I see you do the most for the hoes, don't hurt yourself She gon let me beat it out the frame, give it to me til it's nothing left Ain't no more free beats, They can't do em like me Yeah I walk em like a dog, funny every verse really be off the leash! Got it jumpin like frogs, don't burn bridges Id rather they leap I can't do prude, a nigga like me gotta have mines freak Let me give that ass a squeeze, Let me get that ass a seat You and my girl hadda meet and greet, had you on a swing set for weeks Wanna kick it like soccer, Bend it like beckham for me Gotta hit that she chic, wear it out fashion week Tryna get me off the scene uh, ducked off can't see me like Cena Want it on the Edge like Lita, she a good girl, she a diva Still bout my bread pita, faux fur, Iont want smoke with PETA That's my bitch I need her, say it once, bet she won't repeat it Lemme not play myself If I let you slide past me, I might hate myself Caramel vibe lookin so fine she a danger to health Smoking so strong just left the OZone saving my mental health Did the dashboard, lookin like a moodboard, just might frame myself Before I leave my bros in the cold, I'll hang myself I see you do the most for the hoes, don't hurt yourself She gon let me beat it out the frame, give it to me til it's nothing left
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