(Census, what you cookin'?)
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Foreign baddies on me, shawty said
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"Tecca, pull up on me", she on read
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She don't even know me, give me head
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You could slide up on me, bring your friends
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Toast up if you pourin' it, toast up if you scorin' it
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For real, you need to pour up to get your confidence, for real
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She need to purify her mindset, yeah
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You don't really gotta cry, lil' bitch, for real
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Put my ice on, give me confidence, for real (for real)
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Made lots of income, got me comin' out my deals (yes sir)
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Don't wanna hear you complain if you ain't payin' no bills (no)
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Don't let them take your spot, there's a lot of girls that will
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Tell me your secrets on molly (molly)
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Racks in my pocket, like Polly
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All the shit you do starting to bother me
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Am I coming back? I don't know, probably
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When she naggin', I don't give my ear (no ear)
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Shorty start crying as if I care
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Truth be told, she ain't goin' no where
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These bitches weren't there when I came up
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Shorty want me 'cause I'm famous (famous)
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My crib full of lions, can't tame us
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Shit down at the party, they blame us (yeah, yeah)
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Midnight slidin' on an opp block
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Shots made 'em dance, made 'em pop lock (pop, pop)
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Bought it in cash when my car dropped
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I got some shit make your jaw lock (yes sir)
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Foreign baddies on me, shawty said
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"Tecca, pull up on me", she on read
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She don't even know me, give me head
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You could slide up on me, bring your friends
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Toast up if you pourin' it, toast up if you scorin' it
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For real, you need to pour up to get your confidence, for real
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She need to purify her mindset, yeah
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You don't really gotta cry, lil' bitch, for real
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