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You
think
you
know
me
Wrote
you
a
hundred
times
before,
Michael
She
just
took
my
soul
up
out
my
body
I
be
like
"There
she
blows,"
told
everybody
I
can't
feel
my
face
off
these
narcotics
I
took
her
to
space
on
autopilot
II
been
rollin'
all
night,
all
night
so
you
know,
I'm
geek'd
up
(geek'd
up)
She
keep
lookin'
at
me,
okay,
let
me
see
them
D
cups
(yeah)
She
wanna
roll
with
a
real
one,
nigga
why
you
actin'
too
tough?
(Too
tough)
Betta
get
out
your
killer,
boy,
nigga
be
pullin'
over
hot
slugs
(doo-doo-doo-doo)
Ride
that
thing
like
a
rodeo
Off
that
Casamigos,
got
her
taco
drippin'
on
the
floor
If
them
is
your
people,
tell
them
chill
before
we
off
them,
hoe
Off
that
Britney
Spears,
got
me
dancing
like
I
lost
control
I
done
just
popped
me
a
double,
I
might
be
in
trouble
I'm
looking
like
Space
Jam,
damn
All
of
these
colors,
I'm
seein
double,
I
need
some
Ray-Bans
(damn)
I'd
a
been
drinkin'
all
day,
okay,
okay,
now
I
can't
even
stand
up
(stand
up)
Got
that
shit
all
in
my
face,
okay,
okay,
but
I
can't
get
jammed
up
(Jammed
up)
We
all
gettin'
money,
rain,
sleet,
snow,
or
when
it's
sunny,
uh,
uh
We
all
gettin'
money,
rain,
sleet,
snow,
or
when
it's
sunny,
uh,
uh
(yeah)
She
just
took
my
soul,
up
out
my
body
(stunt)
I
be
like
"There
she
blows,"
told
everybody
(stunt)
I
can't
feel
my
face
off
these
narcotics
(stunt)
I
took
her
to
space
on
autopilot
(yuh)
I
been
rollin'
all
night,
all
night
so
you
know,
I'm
geek'd
up
(geek'd
up)
She
keep
lookin'
at
me,
okay,
let
me
see
them
D
cups
(yeah)
She
wanna
roll
with
a
real
one,
nigga
why
you
actin'
too
t-
Alright
man,
okay
Dangerous,
swang
with
us,
sang
with
us
(yeah)
Them
niggas
can't
hang
with
us
(yeah)
My
bitch
gettin'
lit,
she
twerkin'
off
angel
dust
Entangled
up
(yeah),
rap
enabled
us
to
put
your
girl
in
the
camel
clutch
(yeah)
So
don't
play
with
us,
don't
aim
at
us
You
ain't
the
same
as
us
I'm
off
them
BZDs
(word)
They
puttin'
out
APBs
Yo'
girl
in
that
backseat
gettin'
hard
guap,
like
CBGs
I'm
underground
like
a
young
Bun
B
Pyrex
living,
like
my
nigga
Digga
D
I'm
the
Black
Marjorie
Taylor
Greene
Deep
throat
a
nigga
now
she
sound
like
Reese
Dicked
her
down,
now
she's
gettin'
all
clingy,
it's
crazy
Your
parents
lied,
you
ain't
special,
you
weak
You
had
your
guys
and
you
still
got
the
beats
I'd
Budd
Dwyer
before
they
do
that
to
me
I'm
just
a
different
nig-
(Chopper)
Kendrick
size
and
its
spittin'
like
heat,
it's
overtime
and
I'm
still
takin'
threes
(ah)
I
see
the
lies
and
I
hope
y'all
believe
it
Confront
me
and
I'll
get
to
soaking
yo'
shit
Right
after
takin'
a
shit,
wait
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