Dereck Scott - La Magra

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Fat ass, long hair
Green eyes, sunrise
That what this villain call a bad day
Break spinal cords vertebrae
Them cheeks ricochet til her mother-fucking backache

Best believe she saw that I'm the key
Best believe with you backspace
Best believe she sucking in between
Best believe the taste when it lactate

Call my phone all alone
Break of dawn, break you off til the Matinee
Call my phone All alone
foreplay, you audition for broadway

I'm talking three of you's one me
Talking back to back replay
Talking demolishing after this
Gone need prescription

Yeah, that way

Thanks, dog
Dive in the sea, dive in the sea
With the sharks and they die when they diving at me
It's impossible for me to possibly be beat
Fuck the pride and defeat
Nigga feel this heat
When I beep beep beep
And I creep creep creep
And the windows down
And the shell get weak
Hit a nigga like blah

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Writer(s): Dereck Scott
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