Fill a glass, discussing universal healthcare
So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
The truth cuts through his heart feels like glass
There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,
It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash
We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake
Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
Any nigga that step gets cut volcanic glass,
Up until i hit glass
And when it come to the cash
Does a stripper love to shake that ass
And ill shatter you like glass
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