Lowtide

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[Verse] In the kitchen, non-slip shoes, ain't no slippin' on my pimpin' If you talkin' out the side of your neck, I won't listen Can I get some money wit' you, can I fuck you, is we kissin'? She like to roll wit' me 'cause I'm givin' out free wisdom You want five stars then there's nothin' nice to say The way you pipin' up, it made me hide my face Gave you benefit of the doubt but you threw it away They way you showed me your true colors is like two to the face Tell me how I can see when your Hollywood lights is blindin' me I know you on the grind, girl, you ain't gotta lie to me Been ballin' a short time, girl In the hood where you was findin' me So I know the hardships you go through And I ain't tryna sound sweet Let's combine the dozen, love come dime a dozen Now you got agitated, gon' make me fuck around and fuck ya cousin Pull up playin' them dividends together, come on baby lets combine somethin' Told you if you keep runnin' back to them same niggas, you ain't gonna find nothin' I'm off the wall and [?], baby girl, I'm bussin' I could throw a party all by myself, baby, I'm someone Know you want a piece of the pie, but baby, stop crumblin' I ain't really tryna get between your thighs I'm tryn' count some money Sippin' on cup again, [?] deep Somethin' like a submarine [?], I don't fuck with them They gon' fuck with me Don't care what division you in, what sub you in You can't substitute for me Can't stop squeezin' the piece 'til my family be livin' comfortably Ain't seen nothin' in this in your life Talm'bout now you wanna fuck with me We be [?] [?] Bring a candy cane out for the little bitch cuz' she just wanna stunt with me What's up with you? What's up with me?
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- ZelooperZ