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W Y S

Yeah, she knows (K'orin) Yeah-yeah, woah-woah Yeah-yeah Lak3 Money Bluxxi Baby Don't worry Yeah-yeah (Fire alarm) She want me body, oh my Lord She wants to cum on me, oh my God (Bluxxi Baby is active) She only wants suck me, oh my God (Ah, Lak3side, wagwan) My God, my God, uhn I'll be gone And be back like I never left And you can catch me drifting In a Hellcat or a Chevrolet (Iya yin) Fly around, I'll be back To the motherland I'm coming back for yo silly ass Tell me, what yo sayin', mami And if you are not with us Then you're obviously dulling And we are never rigging streams We are never stream-farming Put your legs to the front And move it sideways Omo iya mi We flying and gliding When I'm touching on your body Girl, nobody affi nuh I no dey kiss and tell We keep it on the low Shawty give me head So I guess I'm ****ing With her thoughts This no be ini mini mani mo Wearing Dolce & Gabbana Rocking Fendi and Dior Moonwalking in Louboutin There's blood on the dance floor If I text your shawty Straight up she concur Make you know I be idan You know we far from basic Step in and we spin the block Just like a hurricane I don't know your shawty Why she wanna have my baby? Mercy wanna ride the boy She hop in my Mercedes Goddamn brazy On your mark, get ready Set that pussy right I wanna burn and ablaze it Shawty give hickeys Wanna **** me on steady 'Cause I'm getting lit My money stacked up heavy (Stack up heavy) Hm, it's frightening Lightning striking Hop on any beat You know a nigga sliding The party come alive When I step in, exciting Said so many words I could have put in writing Biting Avoiding fighting I no fit talk kind some kind thing Ain't so many niggas Who could do it like me If you try you'd tear your ACL So take it lightly My G, I'm mighty On a different kind P Flying and gliding What you mean you cannot find we? Check the cloud, on number 19 Facetime, showing me her pussy, slimey It's time, dinner's served Eat you out politely All night When duty calls, I'll leave But for now, I'ma stroke You like a lightening You don't need to satisfy me I'm a god like Cronos Treat you exactly how you want it So what you sayin', man Bluxxi out with Lak3 Topping everything And if we pull up to your city It's a holiday And we on a different level This one no be game Ah-nah (Yeah, she knows, uhn)

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Yeah, she knows (K'orin) Yeah-yeah, woah-woah Yeah-yeah Lak3 Money Bluxxi Baby Don't worry Yeah-yeah (Fire alarm) She want me body, oh my Lord She wants to cum on me, oh my God (Bluxxi Baby is active) She only wants suck me, oh my God (Ah, Lak3side, wagwan) My God, my God, uhn I'll be gone And be back like I never left And you can catch me drifting In a Hellcat or a Chevrolet (Iya yin) Fly around, I'll be back To the motherland I'm coming back for yo silly ass Tell me, what yo sayin', mami And if you are not with us Then you're obviously dulling And we are never rigging streams We are never stream-farming Put your legs to the front And move it sideways Omo iya mi We flying and gliding When I'm touching on your body Girl, nobody affi nuh I no dey kiss and tell We keep it on the low Shawty give me head So I guess I'm ****ing With her thoughts This no be ini mini mani mo Wearing Dolce & Gabbana Rocking Fendi and Dior Moonwalking in Louboutin There's blood on the dance floor If I text your shawty Straight up she concur Make you know I be idan You know we far from basic Step in and we spin the block Just like a hurricane I don't know your shawty Why she wanna have my baby? Mercy wanna ride the boy She hop in my Mercedes Goddamn brazy On your mark, get ready Set that pussy right I wanna burn and ablaze it Shawty give hickeys Wanna **** me on steady 'Cause I'm getting lit My money stacked up heavy (Stack up heavy) Hm, it's frightening Lightning striking Hop on any beat You know a nigga sliding The party come alive When I step in, exciting Said so many words I could have put in writing Biting Avoiding fighting I no fit talk kind some kind thing Ain't so many niggas Who could do it like me If you try you'd tear your ACL So take it lightly My G, I'm mighty On a different kind P Flying and gliding What you mean you cannot find we? Check the cloud, on number 19 Facetime, showing me her pussy, slimey It's time, dinner's served Eat you out politely All night When duty calls, I'll leave But for now, I'ma stroke You like a lightening You don't need to satisfy me I'm a god like Cronos Treat you exactly how you want it So what you sayin', man Bluxxi out with Lak3 Topping everything And if we pull up to your city It's a holiday And we on a different level This one no be game Ah-nah (Yeah, she knows, uhn)

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