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Yeah, alright, yeah, alright, yeah, alright, yeah
Let's go, yeah yeah
Yeah, she gon' ride by my side, we gon' run it up
It's alright, drink enough to make your liquor drop
She a vibe, in the back, they wanna look us up
We takin' pictures in the rain, Cinderella
For the drugs, for the lean, for the love
When you makin' this kinda money, shit get tough
I can give you what you need, but I can't trust you
Gotta cancel my holiday for my baby, man, I don't play
Just hit Roseanne, but she want babies, man, she want cave me
I-E-I-I tears in her eyes, oooh
Unbelievable how you touch me, girl, we gon' hit third base
We in Bel Air, up in Cali, we gon' switch location
In the heat, in the rain, what you want
For the beibs, selling drugs, from their drop tops
I got Molly, what you need babe, who your allies
Get your racks up, take a seat right in the lobby yeah, ooh
Tell me what you need to feel better babe
I get, I get what you want, that exotic yeah
Yeah, she gon' ride by my side, we gon' run it up
It's alright, drink enough to make your liquor drop
She a vibe, in the back, they wanna look us up
We takin' pictures in the rain, Cinderella
Yeah, she gon' ride by my side, we gon' run it up
It's alright, drink enough to make your liquor drop
She a vibe, in the back, they wanna look us up
We takin' pictures in the rain, Cinderella



Авторы: Harold Opara Copyright: Self Published Through Distrokid



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