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a Machito HOT-LINE

Tonta baby you sexy on the line
One o hundred twenty seven forty thirty five
Come on Pruebame
Tonta baby you sexy on the Line 
One o
and thirty-one
One hundred and thirty-two
One hundred thirty-three
One hundred and thirty-four
One hundred and thirty-five
One hundred and thirty-six
One hundred
to never wave the white flag
I ain't Dido
So I'm on the ride home
Going One Hundred Thirty-Five
I got my foot on the gas
And got my hand to the sky
Yeah
Why
one of one hundred thirty-five spots
Only those with grades and standardized test scores above some ridiculous percentile may apply
Why did I believe
hundred
And thirty-five pounds man
Any stage we mash up ah di fete, hey
Nuh loose talk, man ah check me affect yuh
Wit' ah fi some mechanic in
Di back ah
I just pulled up a high tech and a snapple
I made thirty five hundred scamming apple
They was sending me the iphones
I just sent this girl back but i
faster

One hundred and twenty five beats per minute. You feel it
One hundred and thirty five bpm. Faster-faster, as I said
One hundred and forty five bpm.
He nodded
This is why you guys had to come here
To watch some fragments of the tapes
We clipped them
We were going to see one hundred
more shit
He talkin' tough, he get hit in the lip with stick
Knock him right off of his shit, bitch
Thirty-five hundred I spent on the fit
'Bout 55K
want a hundred
I got you for twenty one hundred
Thirty thou in one's and fives
Shit look like two hundred racks
Eighty four pounds sold for twenty four
are one hundred ways to love a cat
One hundred loving ways
Way thirty-five: cat-proof your home
One hundred loving ways
There are one hundred ways
on my nizzeck, yeah nothin' but big 'guets
I spent thirty five hundred on a Louis crewneck
Cousin slime, get you whacked, he gon' cause a correct
, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
a ticket)
I done made thirty-five hundred one night off of midget (off of mission)
Never'll blank on a mission (on a mission)
Button on the Glock, when you
don't say shit
Never get complacent
Young fly nigga, drop jaws

Now somebody gotta get this bitch a facelift.
I got thirty-five hundred ways to get paid.
only hits my line
When she wanna do some lines
I know she aint down to ride
I'm just tryna fuck tonight
I been swervin down the i
Doin a hundred thirty
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Buh, buh, buh, buh
Thirty five hundred when I'm stuntin'
All my girls, they up in London
And they always up to something, ayy
Tell
(fuck a ticket)
I done made thirty-five hundred one night off of a midget (off of mission)
Never'll blank on a mission (on a mission)
Button
waste it
You got Thirty One Million Five Hundred Thirty Six Thousand Seconds
I'm trying to make moolah
Every millisecond
That is different
But it's not
I'm tryna get this hundred thirty-five thousand dollar ring and you know the rest (ay)
I'm tryna be with you 'til dust (dust)
She said, "yeah" 'cause
temptation for the five hundred thirty seven millionth time
I don't know, how to fix it
Well I do kinda I just pray to God
Ask Him for the strength to tell
Twenty-five, thirty-five mill' uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's get it
Spent four hundred on a whip, let's get it
Spent two-fifty on the wrist,  let's get
Bumping down the street going thirty-five (thirty-five)
I haven't got any rest, I feel sleep deprived (sleep deprived) 
Extra sugar in my coffee just
spent thirty-five hundred on leathers (leathers)
These niggas fire but I'm just better (better)
And the way, I use my words to get this cash, I say I

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