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Ah ヒットOnLock boy
Ah ヒットOnLock boy
The nights not over
I'm far from sober
Girl I want you to come over
And bend over on my sofa
Put your legs on my shoulder
Girl caress my boner
I wanna see those views
While we whining to Controlla
So much drive now
I gotta get a chaffuer
Felt like Shashl
Triman taking over
Felt like Mike
I was Balling on a poster
Felt like Wiz Kid baby come closer
And she screaming out DEEPISA
I dropped a bag for that feature
She's so bad I couldnt get it cheaper
Yeah I got her sweating like a Preacher
The nights not over
I'm far from sober
Girl I want you to come over
And bend over on my sofa
Put your legs on my shoulder
Girl caress my boner
I wanna see those views
While you whine Controlla
Tirikudikitira we greazy
It's wet so it slides in easy
Lemon squeezy
I touch them titties
This bitch
She got the sweetest pussy
Hate being in public with her
Cause all these niggas looking
I'll pay premium lobola
Cause damn
Your rents were cooking
When they made you baby girl
Girl you deserve the world
I had to go pro like Ryan Burl
Smack ass for six
She a Global Citizen
But I had on her knees
Like a Priest
Just to get this girl into my world
Sweet like choclate shes a twirl
The nights not over
I'm far from sober
Girl I want you to come over
And bend over on my sofa
Put your legs on my shoulder
Girl caress my boner
I wanna see those views
While we whining to Controlla
So much drive now
I gotta get a chaffuer
Felt like Shashl
Triman taking over
Felt like Mike
I was Balling on a poster
Felt like Wiz Kid baby come closer
And she screaming out DEEPISA
I dropped a bag for that feature
She's so bad I couldnt get it cheaper
Yeah I got her sweating like a Preacher
The nights not over
I'm far from sober
Girl I want you to come over
And bend over on my sofa
Put your legs on my shoulder
Girl caress my boner
I wanna see those views
While you whine Controlla
Step up in the party
2 AM but I'm feeling gnarly
Ain't got nothing but Rose and Bacardi
I'm a finish what I started
So let's get it started and
I'm whip in the crazy whips
Someone say I'm retarded
I told you the truth
Spitting Flames when i hop up in the booth
That fire, propane and I mix it up it's golden
I'm a switch it up, I got codeine and sprite in my cup
Like Mike I take fights
Shoot on sight
I'm a walking movie
Bad bitch she shake it up
She a walking smoothie
She bad and boujee
Bad and boujee
I'm craving her snacks like Scooby
Her ass be round 40oz
Yeah I'm talking pounds
The nights not over
I'm far from sober
Girl I want you to come over
And bend over on my sofa
Put your legs on my shoulder
Girl caress my boner
I wanna see those views
While we whining to Controlla
So much drive now
I gotta get a chaffuer
Felt like Shashl
Triman taking over
Felt like Mike
I was Balling on a poster
Felt like Wiz Kid baby come closer
And she screaming out DEEPISA
I dropped a bag for that feature
She's so bad I couldnt get it cheaper
Yeah I got her sweating like a Preacher
The nights not over
I'm far from sober
Far from Sober
Far from Sober





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