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That bitch talkin' bout fuckin me and she wanna pull my jeans down Actin like we fightin girl my sheets is not a playground Talkin' bout how this pussy mine wonder how i'm boutta own that Make it look like a playground got me wonder what your body count Whole time i was just layin down, i done had alot but you got the crown (Yeah) Try n put my jeans up while she twerkin but i got a lotta heat I gotta tell you fore i pass out girl u got alot of heat Everytime we make love you bite my tongue look what the fucc you got me sayin now Anytime you come over we fucc the sheets up i like how you do that U better hold me closе don't leave me causе i might just lock my thing up I'm finna get stingy with it ion give a fucc about ur frens that likin me They tryna succ on me no no my kids can't play on they playground Some look like they got venom, and i know they got zero bands You could tell 'em i said so & tell them succ a dick if they mad And They know i got bands huh, and i ain't tryna do no bitch Ride around in a benz uh and i got a couple of chains on Startin to look like some horror shyt huh I be walkin round with a chainsaw That nigga bitch tryna put my jeans down! That bitch talkin' bout fuckin me and she wanna pull my jeans down Actin like we fightin girl my sheets is not a playground Talkin' bout how this pussy mine wonder how i'm boutta own that Make it look like a playground got me wonder what your body count Whole time i was just layin down, i done had alot but you got the crown
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- Tchoupou Dylane