In My Studio
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She wanna get all in the studio and f*ck tonight Tell her, "Baby, what's up?" Then she come to my place and get drunk When I beat the case, I went numb No, do not play with these drums I just been makin' me some I smoke it right to the lungs She tryin' to f*ck in my studio tonight She be convincin' me to believe in all these lies Everything she speakin' be deceivin' every time See you in the street, they put that sheet over your eyes Please don't blink, they put that sheet over your eyes Don't play games about they name, they down to ride Swear they 'bout that shit, they ain't about to hide Even from cops, yeah, yeah, swear they bound to die Why we so mad 'bout a life that we ain't choose? Gift of gab, watch the shit I'm 'bout to do Pull up to your pad, yeah, I'm with the crew Can't go out sad, no, I can't be you I don't mean to brag, no, I'm just tryin' to be real They wish they had what I had, yeah, now they tryin' to steal If I told you I got you, I got you, no more paying for meals No more paying for bills They pray that I chill, but I can't ever chill She wanna get all in the studio and f*ck tonight Tell her, "Baby, what's up?" Then she come to my place and get drunk When I beat the case, I went numb No, do not play with these drums I just been makin' me some I smoke it right to the lungs She tryin' to f*ck in my studio tonight She be convincin' me to believe in all these lies Everything she speakin' be deceivin' every time See you in the street, they put that sheet over your eyes It's in front of your eyes, you still do not see it I been gettin' so much money that I think I'm 'bout to become and elitist Yeah, must I repeat it? That bitch, she say I'm the sweetest She open up like a book and I read it She suckin' my penis, I love when she tease it I love when she clean it, she so obedient Startin' shit up in your town like a deviant They know I do it the easiest They got that melatonin in they drink, they gettin' high off of sleepiness Man, that shit weak, yeah I been high for weeks, yeah Take it off, don't tease, yeah I'm not coppin' no pleas, yeah She just for the street, she can't be with us Cuttin' off my weakest link, tryin' to see a plus All that hate inside your brain, but you not speakin' up I'm with your bitch, she into that freaky stuff, yeah, yeah She wanna get all in the studio and f*ck tonight Tell her, "Baby, what's up?" Then she come to my place and get drunk When I beat the case, I went numb No, do not play with these drums I just been makin' me some I smoke it right to the lungs She tryin' to f*ck in my studio tonight She be convincin' me to believe in all these lies Everything she speakin' be deceivin' every time See you in the street, they put that sheet over your eyes
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