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You gonna pull up on me or what?
Texting me and shit
What's the word?
Hey girl
What are you doing aye
Shawty pull up to the function
Inside the party
It's booming Mm
Better then staying in the house
Doing nothing aye
Gas on me and I'm boofing aye
And I might roll you up
If you assuming aye
Don't get around me
Act foolish girl
I'm trying to turn up
Fuck the bullshit aye
So what you on
So what you on
So what you on
So what you on
Can I get you on
Can I get you on
Can I get you on
Can I get you on
All that blah
Blah blah blah
Like shawty wassup or nah
All that blah
Blah blah blah
Like shawty wassup or nah

All that blah blah blah
All that blah blah blah
What you talking bout
We can go back to the house
Yeah it go down
They be high off how
We got exotic weed
Let me take a puff
For anxiety
I just need a cup
Full of codeine
We can't get enough
Full of junkies
It's a party of
Full of junkies
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
I can't get enough
Oh woah
Oh woah
I don't wanna come down
I don't wanna come
I don't wanna come down
I don't wanna come
I don't wanna come down
Oh woah
Oh woe woe woe woe woe
Oh woe woe woe woe woe
Aye Aye Aye Aye
So you know it's party
And shit like
You can pull up
We just vibing
And shit



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