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Yeah, so my crew walked in, looking super-duper vicious

Dressed in all black, everything we do malicious

Walk with such a rhythm all you gotta do is listen

All the girls past tens, looking super futuristic

So we made way to the bar-tender

Pulling strings all night, guitar Fender

Ordered up a dozen, tell 'em put it on a tab

When the party shutdown gotta throw me in a cab

I headed to the bathroom, if I could find it

S**t, I was standing where the end of the line is

Over club music I could hear my bladder crying

About to pull my phone out to forget about the crisis

Then a shawty walked across and bumped it out my hand

She was like, oh my God, I was like God damn

Then I went in to the Matrix

But couldn't save it, she was like, let me help

I was like, what your name is

When the party shut down gotta throw me in a cab

When the party shut down down down

When the party shut down gotta throw me in a cab

When the party shut down down down

She was like, hi I'm Teresa

I was like, hi uhm I'm nice to meet ya

Just forgot my name, wow do you want some pizza

She was like, sure I guess that I could treat ya

First I gotta get my purse, I left it with my friends

I could introduce you and you could bring your boy band

I was like, oh damn you really had to say that

Trying to hurt my feelings cause that civic ain't a Maybach

Then she left and headed to her friends

So I ran to my n**s told them I just scored a ten

They was like, oh man she a beamer or a Benz

I was like Bugatti and she came here with friends

Let's go, so we headed over there looking hella icy

Every piece of jewelry was faker than my ID

We exchanged names, and got familiar

Teresa took my hand and said, we're heading to the pizza hut

Oh

When the party shut down gotta throw me in a cab

When the party shut down down down

When the party shut down gotta throw me in a cab

When the party shut down down down

Ten minutes from the hut and my guard was low

We just making small talk 'cuz we walked this road

I was feeling rather odd as my conscious froze

Teresa's palms got sweaty she kept drawing close

Then my phone rang, interrupted the convo

My homeboy called I'm like, what's going on yo

He's breathing hella hard my brother where are you at

We just had to run a mile from those gun slinging cats

I'm like hold up, what you mean my n**a

They robbed us blind, couple gs my n**a

Yes I'm talking about the girls with twhateveresa

I don't think they're girls, I felt a d my n**a

Then I turned to my left made eye contact

With the barrel of a Glock 19 all black

Heard the words, wallet iPhone cash

I'm like, damn then it all went black

Word up

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