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Yeah, yeah, yeah Show up in an Uber like, whoa Blacked out but my outfits straight gold Bought a pump but I'm never gonna need that Stevie got that tree, I know Let me cop that leaf to roll though That then roll a mo, I brought my click We got real lit Drank all that liquor, found some more I don't ever really need to lie I don't give a fuck, I don't wanna drop these girls 'Cause I just wanna dance, then go and get drunk We don't even have a goddamn time for these girls Pour another round of shots 'cause I'm 'bout that I'll party in the frat, but I'm not that I'ma let 'em talk shit, I don't worry about shit 'Cause man, it's real big, real me and lil' bitch, you don't want that Recite to my friends Please do not talk because I do not care to come listen I'm done with y'all asking for favors at parties It puts me in awkward positions I do not miss this, y'all just don't get this, y'all so materialistic I came to college to make a lil' money But class? I don't give a fuck that I missed 'em Invites to every party 'cause everybody knows us Show up to steal all the bitches and everybody noticed Become the life of the party, what's that, I see a moose But I've never felt so cool, tellin' 'bout, tellin' 'bout with my crew Yeah, baby, that's my crew Yeah that's my crew, yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew, yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew, yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew That's my, that's my Yeah, uh Pull up to the crib, I got that whole squad with me Stevie got the VIP so you know we gettin' litty Vinny poppin' bottles and he sippin' on the whiskey Bro, that is not your girl, I swear that she just tried to kiss me No joke, she a bad bitch She don't know I'm a savage She won't know 'til I smash it Skeet up on her face 'cause I came with practice, yeah She a slut so I passed it off Might be throwing up in a bathroom stall You be at the bar tryna flex on me Bounce the checks like basketball It's on, we get it poppin', see me dancin' with the flow White boy kill it with the moves, watch out easy, hit the folks Champagne bottle in my hand and got these bitches droppin' low These girlies flockin' to the pockets of whoever got the dough, yeah You could tell that I'm faded, yeah Shit, I feel like I made it, yeah Whole squad in that Uber Black We just leave the club like we famous, yeah Please don't make me go flex on you bitches and show you that this shit is real My homie smokin' and passin' that blunt, you are just taking the L Invites to every party 'cause everybody knows us Show up to steal all the bitches and everybody noticed Become the life of the party, what's that, I see a moose But I've never felt so cool, tellin' 'bout, tellin' 'bout with my crew Yeah, baby, that's my crew Yeah that's my crew, yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew, yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew, yeah that's my crew Yeah that's my crew That's my, that's my Yeah, that's my crew right there C-Trox, shoutout Vinny, shoutout Stevie, shoutout Matt one time Felt to die in this bitch Fuck your frat, ayy Big body, big bitches my whole life
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