August Alsina
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I'm Gone

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I'm Gone

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Pour some liquor in my cup, shake it stir it up

Pa pa pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

The club kiss 'er down when I park outside

All eyes on me when I walk inside

When they go a nigga will like it's undecided

Behind these notes like I'm tryin' to have my faith

Hate nigga get up out my space

Talk Obama, we gon cut the case

Matter of fact where's that bitch with that ass?

In a away I'm tryna use her face

She says she likes to be laid back

Go hard on film and let her play back

Exotic actress, good times

She gotta shake down the niggas seat pulled way back, way back

She feel Mike Myers, hot, get into really got on fire

I tell 'er gon blow like wire

Rain on her tits round up by where gonna play at

Picture rockin' OJ, Shawty name when I'm thirsty

Shawty says she don't take shots

Margarita then ole

Dollar bills and they're stacked up

All my homies be racked up

DJ in the zone so this song's about to get back up

Plan again if you fuck with it, Ino be my city

Shout out to my tex niggas who throat bangin' in cell sleepin'

If you yell I'm here now

Lookin' for that good cush

That's all I want, you break down

Happens to me like George Bush

I'm on and I'm pullin' tron

Coffin on that stone got me feeling like I'm grown

Maybe too young to be just done

I don't care but it's too fun

And tonight I'm gonna get some

So I'm headin' down

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake it stir it up

Pa pa pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Give me your Shawty in my lap, we twirk it, make it clap

Then drop this to the floor get back up and throw it back

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

She got hip she got ass, she got eye she got face

She got lips she got 'fuck me' in her eyes

Now she got so many buns

She lick just like a teller

She say tell me when to stop but I don't ever tell 'er

'Cause fucked up when it's drink

I can't even think

All she see is money she can't even blink

All I see is switches and my nigga pimping

Now I'm seein' double but I'm still sleepin aah

I'm on and I'm pullin' tron

Coffin on that stone got me feeling like I'm grown

Maybe too young to be just done

I don't care but it's too fun

And tonight I'm gonna get some

So I'm headin' down

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake it stir it up

Pa pa pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Give me your Shawty in my lap, we twirk it, make it clap

Then drop this to the floor get back up and throw it back

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Champagne show how to campaign

Four whips in the air lane

Swatch it nigga hold that night

I ain't talkin unless you want a nigga last name

Pimps on the body, we can keep the cup

Let's lie to the crib, I wanna beat it up

The pen hot feel right

Heard this shit, know I gotta beef it up

And I'm gonna have to admit I'm gone

Always hopin' that you grown

Baby show me that thong

Shawty takin' this to the to sell for the cash she slagged out on that call

She slide down that pole, though I saw all these hoes

Damn that ass hittin' on smoke

Never see nothin' like it's but fo'

What it gonna take for you to go?

Want to smoke the L2O

Teen magazine the way she pose

Remember when she drop it down real low

To be discreet, nigga that fold

Got a nigga throwin' her only cash

The fast pussy they go

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake it stir it up

Pa pa pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Give me your Shawty in my lap, we twirk it, make it clap

Then drop this to the floor get back up and throw it back

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Pour some liquor in my cup, shake it stir it up

Pa pa pass it up, keep it coming 'til I'm stuffed

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Give me your Shawty in my lap, we twirk it, make it clap

Then drop this to the floor get back up and throw it back

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

And I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

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