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I can be your drug when you're low, know you tired of being drug on the floor
Married to the coke put a ring around her nose, and it's a white wedding
I love the way you play with your nose; that drives me so wild, When you lose your mind, happens all the time, what's to lose now?
Outta pocket with the drug use, I like to think that I don't want you
There's still a bump in the corner of the baggie, you can do it if you want to. (yah yah yeah)
(Mhhm) What do I want, Beamer or the Benz, or a Bentley truck?
(Mhhm) What do i want, some money, fuck a friend or a bitch I can trust
Married to the coke put a ring around her nose, and it's a white wedding
I love the way you play with your nose; that drives me so wild, When you lose your mind, happens all the time, what's to lose now?
Outta pocket with the drug use, I like to think that I don't want you
There's still a bump in the corner of the baggie, you can do it if you want to. (yah yah yeah)
(Mhhm) What do I want, Beamer or the Benz, or a Bentley truck?
(Mhhm) What do i want, some money, fuck a friend or a bitch I can trust
I can be your drug when you're low, know you tired of being drug on the floor. Married to the coke put a ring around her nose, and it's a white wedding. I love the way you play with your nose, that drives me so wild, married to the coke put a ring around her nose, and it's a white wedding
(Mhhm What do I want, Beamer or the Benz, or a Bentley truck? Mhhm What do i want, some money, fuck a friend or a bitch I can trust.)
My VVS's ice cream
Take to make a coochie melt
Life's a game of chess, they playin' checkers on my Louis belt
Heard your Gucci fake I caught your ape, boy don't fool yourself. I just hit a bump, handed the bag and told her boot herself. Word of mouth is I'm gettin' money, whats a deal when you gettin' numbers, Whats a friend that ain't never there for you when you really down, really nothing. fuck a pound imma split onion, break it down now the tears are comin, really came from the fuckin dungeon
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