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(800Kay got them beats, coach) (Murda on the beat, so it's not nice) Woah, let me read this letter I got up and saw this shit, I know you doin' better Wanna touch it, but I can't, I know it's gettin' wetter Take it off and let me see, I get my shit together Livin', woah, sellin' coke, when I'm done, buy a boat Tell her, "You can't come with me unless you know how to float" Buy a gun, get 'em both, bitch, you mean, sayin' "No" Tell her, "You can't touch my shit, I'll put you out, gotta go" In Nevada, with my pistol Don't go against it, pull that chopper out and kiss you Invite me over, when you leave, she give me head too I'll probably pull up 'cause I miss you I should make them niggas slide tonight He get hit, he in the sky tonight Pull up, get them bitches high tonight But you too good at lookin' bad, I wish you could I'm drinkin' lean, you look at me like I'm a fiend, it ain't that good I got that thing, don't make no scene like I should scream, I wish you would Wanna hold you, mold you, get you vibe I should've fucked with you tonight In Nevada, with my pistol Don't go against it, pull that chopper out and kiss you Invite me over, when you leave, she give me head too I'll probably pull up 'cause I miss you In Nevada, with my pistol Don't go against it, pull that chopper out and kiss you Invite me over, when you leave, she give me head too I'll probably pull up 'cause I miss you
Writer(s): Shane Lindstrom, Jason Goldberg, Marcel Korkutata, Raquan Hudson, Shannon Caleb, Johnnymadeit Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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