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Brent Faiyaz
Brent Faiyaz
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Dion Wilson
Dion Wilson
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Fabbien Nahounou
Fabbien Nahounou
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Steve Wyreman
Steve Wyreman
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Christopher Brent Wood
Christopher Brent Wood
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Brent Faiyaz
Brent Faiyaz
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Itai Schwartz
Itai Schwartz
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I got too many hoes But they ain't you You like to put that shit in your nose But I still love you Be doing shit that nobody knows In the streets, they be thinking you a lady But at home (you a motherfucking pornstar, I swear to God) If you ain't nasty, don't at me (nasty) I been working all day (all damn day) I like to run the streets 'til it's dark out And then come home and blow your back out I hope that's okay I can't leave you alone (not for no 24 hours) (All damn day) Lately I been thinking about us (about us, about us, about us) You as real as they come But you would rather be on them drugs (the drugs, the drugs, the drugs) And I would rather hang with my thugs Fucking with you been draining me out, you know that? But you blow that well, where that throat at? You better kiss it before I go (you a motherfucking porn star, I swear to God) If you ain't nasty, don't at me (nasty) I been working all day (all damn day) I like to run the streets 'til it's dark out Then come through and blow your back out I hope that's okay I can't leave you alone ('lone, 'lone) (All damn day) (All damn day) (About us, about us, about us) (All damn day) (The drugs, the drugs, the drugs) (All damn day)
Writer(s): Steve Wyreman, Dion Wilson, Fabbien Kallet Nahounou, Christopher Brian Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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