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Fuck all that Bonnie & Clyde shit
Wasted hours spend on my time shit
Even though you done been on my mind
I can't get back all the time spend
All designers spend it off my check
Shawty is you down
Keeping this shit around
I don't know why
(Fuck) Yeah
You be taking me up out my element so many times
Hit it, go rush up, relieve my stress, I'm down on 79s
'Cause you keep pushign buttons twenty times, plenty times, every time
Call up Hellcat
Tell her come to my section
I like when you buss it down, come around, give me eyes, rub it down
Told me you gonna give me that action for a real nigger
And that's why I'm still with you
Tommy on me Hilfiger
Natural glow up on you
Bring that life into a still picture
Somehow I saw his palms everytime a nigger deal with you
Relax you mind
The only time that I can deal with you
Keep it real with you
On the real
I just tatted up your passport
Paid cash for it
Fucking on your bathfloor
Hit it like the backboy
I'm just tryna slide from behind like the backdoor
Having mixed emotions every time I pay my stash for it
Fuck all that Bonnie & Clyde shit
Wasted hours spend on my time shit
Even though you done been on my mind
I can't get back all the time spend
All designers spend it off my check
Shawty is you down
Keeping this shit around
I don't know why




















