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Once again I'm flowin' through my hands (Ayy)
Once again money's gettin' spent (Yeah)
I offend just by flashin' hands (Yeah)
She in shock I got too much bands (Yeah)
Pop balls and I just want to feel less (Ayy, yeah yeah yeah)
She just wanna get a G –bliss (Ayy, yeah yeah)
Rock designer in a headband (Yeah yeah)
That's why I keep all my “peows” (Ayy, yeah yeah)
Summer goes, and she lost her soul
She just turned too wild She outta control
Summer goes now She's on the pole
She's a wild child wild child, get it
And she's here for the summer, curvse on her
Yeah I like it , yeah I like it I'm work on her tonight
She got curvse on her, yeah I like it, yeah I like it
Yeah I might work on her (Yeah)
I got a party in my car, let's go round and round
Baby dollars ain't no problem, just go to the ground
Just one call, it's all they take a pull up to my tongue
Too much posey I ain't got no time to feel so down
Too much icy, I'm a fuck around and make a blood
Too much Icy, I just glide I don't walk around
Check the sky, that's my guy, yeah, he's falling down
Now they are running all up in my face
Yeah I like it, yeah I like it
I'm working on her, tonight
She got curvse on her
Yeah I like it, yeah I like it
Yeah I'm working on her (Yeah, curvse on her)
Yeah I like it, yeah I like it
I'm working on her, tonight
She got curvse on her
Yeah I like it, yeah I like it
Yeah I'm working on her (Yeah)
(Go go)
(Go,go)
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