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So close to perfection
So close you can taste it
Load it up Smith and Weston
She wanna shoot it while she naked

So close to perfection
So close you can taste it
Load it up Smith and Weston
She wanna shoot it while she naked

I ain't fucking wit that new ass bitch
Dnt call my phone I'm like who that is
She just told me she wanna have my kids
Light another for what that is
I ain't even fuck that bitch

I ain't fitna thug I'm from the trap
Fact
I ain't even fuck She gave me hat
Fact

Wen I fuck that bitch I wear a hazmat
Wen i hit it dat bitch I pulled her cap back

So close to perfection
So close you can taste it
Load it up Smith and Weston
She wanna shoot it while she naked

So close to perfection
So close you can taste it
Load it up Smith and Weston
She wanna shoot it while she naked

Smoke another for the homies
Got to move up on your own b
Nobody got it by my lonely
Got me feeling like I'm Tony
Now I'm solo dolo
Bitch a photo hoe tho
She was rubbing on my dick
Nd now I'm fucking on her
I ain't goin home wit her
I ain't fucking wit her
Caught me fuckin on her friend
Nd Then her twin sister
She just one of those
Suck the thunder dome
Home coming
Fuck that bitch
Till she coming home
Feelin like

So close to perfection
So close you can taste it
Load it up Smith and Weston
She wanna shoot it while she naked

So close to perfection
So close you can taste it
Load it up Smith and Weston
She wanna shoot it while she naked



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