All these bitches ugly, call them girls up
She was the queen of the club
Got all these girls around me this rap shit is alright
Even my critics are saying a nigga name right
I dont care about girls that get so drunk they cant count to two
The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you
Best believe i'm leaving with more of those
U cant get louderthan headphones
Cant get enough, she likes it rough
I'm breathing for a purpose
Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love
I cant stress it enough to you imbeciles
Your girls so big, i dont get aroused.
And i like my window tinted out
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