Can we do something for the ladies, Café?
I don't know if we're gonna make it But I know we gon' get faded Ah, yes, our stone stopping amnesia Cause if you take one shot, you'll say over But if I take two shots, then you take a few more You got a nigga like don't stop, get it When you're drinking, I'm done
We proed up, my nigga, we proed up Shake down, we rich, started up with them slow bucks Her face flows, ass fat, it's fascinating She independent, that girl can't stop masturbating Tattered up, pissing all of her province Yes, Lord, I'm a dope boy, got a bank account in my pocket Stunting, said, keep pushing Shout out to the rich girls Nothing move but this cash My chain all over her ass The chom shot, she takes that She the finest in the big city Finna chop that thing A. S. A. P.
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