I bet you tried all the rules
I bet you got something i lowned you
Just proves you live off me
What you got
By me
I hate these walls
And everything everything
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n***a post up
I bought that sh** in your room
Just proves i own you
Now I'm just setting the mood
n***a watch your self
Dat a** is mine
It is devine
I getting tipsy off champagne
Half ya'll n***as going insane
I juvenile
And yes i still smile
n***a a** lookin b**h betta watch out
Before i k** out
Swerve on a fake n***a
b**h shiver
Yum
b**h cream
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