Eight in the evening and we're up smoking
The sun rising while you moaning
Cut beats, i'm a fucking word surgeon
Smoking the best weed in berlin
Say you don’t do what
Braggin in the night club,
This is how she want to live
And if you looka all the bitches...
Tie it in silk and name it sexy;
And now me, you can call me mr. friendly
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day
Who's sneaking in the club?
But you know what
I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
And i be pokin' bitches all in the right spots
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