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I Wiggins
I Wiggins
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M Craballo
M Craballo
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Basquí
Basquí
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Petty Guerrero Latino heat pull a string like geppetto Might pull up to the scene in a sombrero That's how I give it up Get me you feel me, she like I'm sincero Hit me up during the let out say lego Give her the low down, I give her the leg up She get off, I get off Need her to get up the Uber done sped off Fuck it whatever Ayee Why you wanna kill my vibe? Close your eyes so tight You fake sleep to stay the night That ain't right, na Know you wide awake It's a form of hate and I got moves to make, don't you play She just think I'm gone where it's litty at She just think it's whores where I'm sitting at She just think there's ass lotta titties yeah Where you getting that from? Where you getting that? She just think I'm gone where it's litty at She just think it's whores where I'm sitting at She just think there's ass lotta titties yeah Where you getting that from? Where you getting that? Where you get these niggas that be lying they be doing too much Unlike them I'm not afraid to lose ya I don't, care Told her catch a nut girl that's appealing End up broken hearted Overfucked and empty handed tryna catch you some feelings That's just how I'm dealing Don't need a fan it's attached to my ceiling I can't cool off while I'm after the millions Hate that whenever I tap in you chillin Facts i'm the illest Can't shit caught you by surprise Yeah, man you know we at odds Yeah, then you go up on ya live Like na, na, na, na Really miss how things you use to go when it was so new Attachments was sent never muted the vocals I know all the songs that you loved getting choked too Said I'm so good but no good yeah I told you Don't know why my phone you would even go through Losing control girl I know you got roku You don't know my gov girl I do what I'm 'spose too You ain't meet my mom girl I do what I'm 'spose too Na girl I don't expose nudes Don't compare me to those dudes Na, right Now it's coming full circle Doubled up on the Virgil's Ha, right Cause you not even sleep Think that you low but I peeped All under the blanket girl you tryna clutch something This chipotle setting in now you got a dutch oven Ayee Why you wanna kill my vibe? Close your eyes so tight You fake sleep to stay the night That ain't right, na Know you wide awake It's a form of hate and I got moves to make, don't you play She just think I'm gone where it's litty at She just think it's whores where I'm sitting at She just think there's ass lotta titties yeah Where you getting that from? Where you getting that? She just think I'm gone where it's litty at She just think it's whores where I'm sitting at She just think there's ass lotta titties yeah Where you getting that from? Where you getting that?
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