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attached to, to you
But damn I look so good
Damn I look so good
Damn I look so good
Damn I look so good
And boy you feel so great
You don't leave no scraps

on track I love that size, watch it shake and clap
Jiggle it max, sizzlin' mad That gyal make it quake oh damn

Got my shank on my waist, oh man got ice

an Arab Woman
I am beautiful and strong
Nothing can go wrong tonight

I'm an Arab Woman
And I don't give a damn
I am beautiful and strong
Till the day I die

You are the one
That i want in my life
I mean you look bad as hell
and you smell real nice
and maybe you and I
We could spend the whole damn time

I

Sometimes I think I can help you, but maybe you don't need help
You just wanna feel loved by someone but can't love yourself
Damn, huh
And I could

new boobs
Like I'm sitting there baby, yeah
You know it's not rude
Cause I wanna shit up on your fucking chest
Lemme shit up on your chest
God damn
I'm

Come on, lego lego, uh uh, lego

Yea you so damn fine i love ya smile

When you come around stay for awhile

Yea you been through so much that shit

When rapping is a callin
Getting twenty missed calls and
Eating up a damn Floorin

Fuck calls, I just can't tonight
The phone loud, ringing in my damn

I be walking careful so my life don't cancel
In my heads a battle, it's one that I can't lose
Going off the handles you think I'm a damn fool
Now you

How you doing baby
Cause I'm dying
Just to know you girl
And I need you hear
With me now
Cause baby you're
My whole damn world

So don't waste

Cuz' pain is a God damn shame
An' I don't wan' ever live chasin' ma' fame
An' I don't wan' ever be the fool to switch lanes
Heaven is a God given
I don't

I said
Then I get bent
Roll it up
After we bruk up the bed
So tell me what you want
Back back forth
God damn
How you make that shit like this
god damn

damn it, I'm hurt
Let me hide this pain right under your skirt
Ain't my fault that I love too hard
Wear my heart on top of my shirt
And last night I went

a lot but I wanna be hot
Wanna look better in a track suit and tank top
I wanna look so damn vivalicious
Have your boyfriend send me kisses
Pay for me

you love me I gotchu forever
On court gotta tuck the barretta
I'm going up tell 'em niggas to catch up damn
I cannot let up damn
Cant be something I'm

Any any time you come around you make me feel Feel
Like the damn man baby baby what's the deal deal
Baby when you come around you make me feel feel
Like

Really don't like you back a toe
Man, give me your fucking head
Drop it off while I tag you dead

Smoke
Piss like a damn boogie, buck down with a jelly

moving
You're Dillon Brooks, getting cooked, while you act a nuisance
I'm Desmond Bane, getting gains, with a knack for shooting

Damn, how it turn out?

guess what, I'ma run some
I'ma run it up, till I cannot feel my feet
Damn girl I like it when you feeling on my meat
I just wanna put your panties

Yeah, I'm going off
Pull up in a foreign ass car, I'm showing off
Damn, I can't believe you changed on me and showed me wrong
Could've been right

the booth, aint no pen or a pad
Wrapping up work to keep customers glad
My pocket swole, damn it look like her ass

Ran it up, tryna hide me this bankroll
Know

The nails in your hands are their own damn making
Stuck on repeat
The numbers rise and still we turn away
What's this all for
A red moon rises on another day

feeling like death is a hard trade
Damn my mind is at battle it might fade
Open the gates to your heart and they send raids
Tuck your hand to your chest you

sum
Girl just skip ya shift and get this work done
Knees weak, I make her ass nervous
Pretty on the inside but damn I love the surface
AY!
And her face