Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
And tired of his shit and tries to just split
Too savage, i gurgle acid
She was the queen of the club
Lights coming up, night coming up,
If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut
Lights coming up, night coming up,
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
Top two in this bitch, you know what's up
I made all this shit up
Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club
Just remember when you come up
But that throat she got have a nigga stuck
Consequences of my charming chatter up
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