Fuck It Up

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Hey, spin that pack, break it out, girl, lose that fag, got her name tatted on you, girl, who that that?

Heard you talkin' that shit, girl, is you about that?

Yeah, with your girlfriends and with my niggas, I know we drunk, talkin' shit, but that's my nigga,

that tequila in my liver, she don't give it up the first time, then I give up.

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Skinny bangs, thick ass, that's a plus.

I hate a bad bitch with no condom on.

Thank God, We trust, that's a must.

I'm tryna get in and I get by.

They pay the rent for a hottie with some thick thighs

She don't ask for nothin' but a good time

And that pussy good, I'ma hold my midnight

Got your own job, you don't need no nigga

We dress like it's summertime when it's winter

Fifty years sweet, but you brought it so it's yours

Hair droppin' to the floor, girl, droppin' to the floor

Yeah

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You with your girlfriends, I'm with my niggas

I know we drunk talkin' shit, but that's my nigga

Got tequila in my system

If she don't get ready up the first night, I give up

Got your own job, you don't need no nigga

You dress like it's summertime when it's winter

Fifty years sweet, but you brought it so it's yours

Hair droppin' to the floor, girl, droppin' to the floor

Yeah

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