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Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
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Sir Chloe
Sir Chloe
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Fergie
Fergie
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Ludacris
Ludacris
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Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
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Douglas Ford
Douglas Ford
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Christopher Bridges
Christopher Bridges
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Jose Velazquez
Jose Velazquez
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Micaiah Raheem
Micaiah Raheem
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Jamal Jones
Jamal Jones
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Roget Chahayed
Roget Chahayed
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Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
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Will Adams
Will Adams
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Nickie Jon Pabón
Nickie Jon Pabón
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Stacy Ferguson
Stacy Ferguson
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Elvis Williams
Elvis Williams
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Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
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Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
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Nickie Jon Pabón
Nickie Jon Pabón
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Roget Chahayed
Roget Chahayed
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Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
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Dale Becker
Dale Becker
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Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
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Angel "BabeTruth" Lopez
Angel "BabeTruth" Lopez
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Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
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Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
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Uh I been a (G), throw up the (L) Sex in the (AM), uh-huh (O-R-O-U-S, yeah) And I could put you in (first class, up in the sky) I could put you in (first class, up in the, up-up in the) I been a (G), throw up the (L) Sex in the (AM), uh-huh (O-R-O-U-S, yeah) And I could put you in (first class, up in the sky) I could put you in (first class, up in the, up-up in the) I could see the whole city from this balcony Back in 2019, I was outside freely, but now they got it out for me I'on care what frat that you was in You can't alpha me, keep dreaming Pineapple juice, I give her sweet, sweet, sweet semen I know what they like, so I just keep cheesing Hard drive full of heat seeking Tryna come the same day as Jack? Rethink it You 'on't need Givenchy, you need Jesus Why do y'all sleep on me? I need reasons Uh, I got plaques in the mail, peak season Shout-out to my UPS workers making sure I receive 'em You could do it too, believe it I been a (G), throw up the (L) Sex in the (AM), uh-huh (O-R-O-U-S, yeah) And I could put you in (first class, up in the sky) I could put you in (first class, up in the, up-up in the) (Are you ready?) Ha, yes I am They say, "You a superstar now", damn, I guess I am You might be the man, well, that's unless I am Okay, I'll confess I am Go ahead and get undressed, I am Okay cool, you on Sunset (I am) I'm 'bout to slide, okay, I'm outside, okay This lifestyle don't got many downsides 'Xcept for the lack of time I get 'round my Family, making sure they never downsize I got visions of my mom saying, "Wait, this house mine?" Can't lie, I'm on Angus Cloud nine I got 'em on the bandwagon now, 'bout time I ain't even got no downtime Every time I speak, she say, "Yeah, that sounds fine" I been a (G), throw up the (L) Sex in the (AM), uh-huh (O-R-O-U-S, yeah) And I could put you in (first class, up in the sky) I could put you in (first class, up in the, up-up in the) I been a (G), throw up the (L) Sex in the (AM), uh-huh (O-R-O-U-S, yeah) And I could put you in (first class, up in the sky) I could put you in (first class)
Writer(s): Elvis L. Jr. Williams, Douglas John Ford, Jasper Lee Harris, Jamal F. Jones, Ryan Vojtesak, Jackman Thomas Harlow, William Adams, Nickie Jon Pabon, Christopher Brian Bridges, Micaiah Abdul Raheem, Roget Lutfi Chahayed, Stacy Ferguson, Jose Angel Velazquez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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