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Love Hurts
High Life
In the Lamborghini
With the Sudees
Baby I don't know
What you wanna do to me
Riding ten 0 Five
Calling it cruising
Thru the valley
Like you see
In the movies
Yh my boys are all my dwags
And they walk with me
Got the glocky undercover
Call them shootie
Coz we on the 55
We got them viewes
Taking all the model
Yh Like a groupie
We be in Paris
In night
With the cuties
Baby why you moving like
You really knew me
We popping bottle with the model
Wearing Gucci
She just whispered in my ear
Tell me do me
Five Niggas in the back
With The uzzi
She get horny
While I'm sucking on her Bobbies
Baby why do you wanna go in a ubie
Gave you
Five thousand dollars
In a Louie
I don't wanna know
What you wanna do
Baby It's a different mode
When you can't lose
Five hundred bottles
Call me don juli who
See the spiders with numbers
Ain't nothing new
Feeling like a boss
With no trouble
Twenty five or more
Just to huddle
Showing all the bro
Not to struggle
Filling all the holes
With the duffle
If she ain't in vogue
She no model
And Trust if you know
Then you show it
Nigga know when it time
Coz we hold it
Coz models in the club
Moving loosely
But I prefer baddies
In two pieces
She be asking me
For a groupie
And if I'm with the guys
I'm the group lead
And I only want
You wearing Louie
Now I got Nigga throwing signs
Saying "high life"
If you you see me in the club
It's a highlight
With nigga that will
Double cross in time
And with people loving up
Showing side eye
With the Sudees
Baby I don't know
What you wanna do to me
Riding ten 0 Five
Calling it cruising
Thru the valley
Like you see
In the movies
Yh my boys are all my dwags
And they walk with me
Got the glocky undercover
Call them shootie
Coz we on the 55
We got them viewes
Taking all the model
Yh Like a groupie
We be in Paris
In night
With the cuties
Baby why you moving like
You really knew me
We popping bottle with the model
Wearing Gucci
She just whispered in my ear
Tell me do me
Five Niggas in the back
With The uzzi
She get horny
While I'm sucking on her Bobbies
Baby why do you wanna go in a ubie
Gave you
Five thousand dollars
In a Louie
I don't wanna know
What you wanna do
Baby It's a different mode
When you can't lose
Five hundred bottles
Call me don juli who
See the spiders with numbers
Ain't nothing new
Feeling like a boss
With no trouble
Twenty five or more
Just to huddle
Showing all the bro
Not to struggle
Filling all the holes
With the duffle
If she ain't in vogue
She no model
And Trust if you know
Then you show it
Nigga know when it time
Coz we hold it
Coz models in the club
Moving loosely
But I prefer baddies
In two pieces
She be asking me
For a groupie
And if I'm with the guys
I'm the group lead
And I only want
You wearing Louie
Now I got Nigga throwing signs
Saying "high life"
If you you see me in the club
It's a highlight
With nigga that will
Double cross in time
And with people loving up
Showing side eye
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Onigbanjo
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