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Okay jml I love you, David I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick I pop like one, two spray I'm getting these bands, Green Day You talkin' that shit no way, I pull up and hit the rosé (ayy) I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick I pop like one, two spray I'm getting these bands, Green Day You talkin' that shit no way (ayy, yuh), I pull up and hit the rosé I pull up and pop-pop-pop in the drop top-top Why you always fuckin' tired? I'm just, wow-wow-wow I be counting all these money, like, I can't stop You're always tryna flex but you got no guap Like, woah, take a bitch to my shows She got snow in her nose, bitch, then we go I be always tryna row, making' hits, I'm finna blow Like shit I always be hittin', lil' bitch on my dick And you know she gon' get it She wanna meet now 'cause I'm up and I did it You're all in my line 'cause I did what you didn't Lil' bitch, why you callin' my phone? Ring-ring, lil' bitch, I ain't home Sing-sing, on this dick or the tone Bling-bling, on my wrist, my phone I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick I pop like one, two spray I'm getting these bands, Green Day You talkin' that shit no way, I pull up and hit the rosé I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick I pop like one, two spray I'm getting these bands, Green Day You talkin' that shit no way, I pull up and hit the rosé (ayy) I'm fuckin' yo', bitch, she blow me a kiss I'm counting these chips, she suckin' my dick I pop like one, two spray I'm getting these bands, Green Day You talkin' that shit no way, I pull up and hit the rosé The world is yours
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