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Got this one girl she a dancer
So I call her Prancer
That lil' pussy got me by the throat
So I call it cancer
I can only buy that bitch a drink
And some to eat
She know every time I hit her line
Shit I'm trynna beat
That lil' pussy super wet
It's fucking up my seats
Riding with the doors off
And I ain't in a Jeep
That lil' bitch from Detroit
She fucking with the D
That lil' **** from LA
She fucking with a G
When she come thru I'm whippin' out Centenario
I be on OT baddies
You **** borrow hoes
You **** borrow clothes
All **** at yo shows
Run it up like Usain Bolt
Caught that pack like Pac-Man Jones
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I be OT like I'm working overtime
Finna buy a skateboard
All I do is grind
Finna buy a new rolley
Bitch don't waste my time
Born in California bitch
I'm made to shine
Who you
Disappear like voodoo
Can't stop like choo choo
Steal shit like New New, uh
I been doing what I need to do
Bitch don't count on me
Ain't no gifts for these hoes
I ain't no Christmas tree
Lil' bitch, I ain't got nothing for you but some hoes
Bitches buy me new whips
I buy them clothes
Last time I saw your girl
She was touching toes
Last time I saw my ex
She was looking broke
(Bitch)
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