5:70 AM

Crop top lady got a hold on my heart
Yea she would throw it down for me
High heels stunting what you doing tonight
I'm hanging at the bar til 3

Backseat boogie let's go for a ride
Yea can't get enough of me
If all goes well I'll last the night
Yea feeling like I'm bad and free

I reach into my magic bag
Pull out two three heart attacks
Ain't got a light to save my life
Cuz I'm bound to crash

Two three grams of Jamaican hash
Yea two three rats to split the stash
Ain't got a light to save my life
Cuz I'm bound to crash

Hey hey baby go down on me
Can you suck me up like nicotine
Love comes knocking just make it quick
I got no dignity

Got my fix of dirty tricks
Yea burned to the third degree
If all goes well I'll last the night
Yea living like I'm bad and free

I reach into my magic bag
Pull out two three heart attacks
Ain't got a light to save my life
Cuz I'm bound to crash

Two three grams of Jamaican hash
Yea two three rats to split the stash
Ain't got a light to save my life
Cuz I'm bound to crash



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