Texty

I be chasing dreams yeah I'm gonna pop off Pull up to the club swear I got the hot sauce Your bitch wanna fuck now she got a lockjaw Fine ass nice face give me slop I swear I'm gonna blow I swear I'm gonna pop Pop off yeah, pop off yeah Pop off yeah, pop off yeah Pop off yeah, pop off yeah Going to the top I won't ever stop Chasing after money since that's what I want Met some bitch at Bajas Want to see those tatas I love how she speaks Tryna make that pussy pop pop Make that pussy pop pop You know that you're hot hot Others hoes don't matter I could make your bed rock I be chasing dreams yeah I'm gonna pop off Pull up to the club swear I got the hot sauce Your bitch wanna fuck now she got a lockjaw Fine ass nice face give me slop I swear I'm gonna blow I swear I'm gonna pop Pop off yeah, pop off yeah Pop off yeah, pop off yeah Pop off yeah, pop off yeah Soon I'll be a star Man I've come so far Your shit not that hard Got songs with the flow And songs with some bars It's all from the heart Walk inside the club Then the party starts Tell me what's real Tell me how you feel I thought we were clear I need you in my life I need you right here I be chasing dreams yeah I'm gonna pop off Pull up to the club swear I got the hot sauce Your bitch wanna fuck now she got a lockjaw Fine ass nice face give me slop I swear I'm gonna blow I swear I'm gonna pop Pop off yeah, pop off yeah Pop off yeah, pop off yeah Pop off yeah, pop off yeah
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