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We on the top of the, we on the top of the world !
I told her baby let's, I told her baby let's go !
She don't wanna stop with it, she put her hand on my chrome !
She don't wanna stop with it, she started giving me dome !
She put her hand on my, yeah, no I shouldn't say that !
We in the back of the goddamn Maybach, she tryna clutch on my waist strap
She started touching my chain, touching my ring, hell nah you can't take that
She started feeding this flame, caught up in the game, now she can't escape that
Man it's too much drop in this fucking bottle
I got too many bitches, they all fucking models
She like chill out with that wocky, you won't see tomorrow
I'm like chill out with your friends, bitch I'm deep in sorrow
We move low behind them tints, we go full throttle
He wanna meet this glockiana, she gon' make him wobble
Go ahead and pick a lucky number like you won the lotto
We hit you 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 times, that's the motto
We on the top of the, we on the top of the world !
I told her baby let's, I told her baby let's go !
She don't wanna stop with it, she put her hand on my chrome !
She don't wanna stop with it, she started giving me dome !
We on the top of the, we on the top of the world !
I told her baby let's, I told her baby let's go !
She don't wanna stop with it, she put her hand on my chrome !
She don't wanna stop with it, she started giving me dome !
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Sincere Ortiz
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Sadness
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Theme
Sexual
