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SEX

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SEX

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[Intro]

Yeah, that's cool

And I take a whole chunk of it, some of it

[Kevin Abstract]

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

I done came down, bumpin' Flexy

Niggas all around me lookin' sexy

Locked in the crib, smokin' on some shit

Got a nigga seein' stars, that's just how a nigga live

These prayers seem like they're goin' nowhere these days

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Turn me up, I'm trying to get in tune with the DJ

Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Dom McLennon]

Sim Simma, who got the keys to my Beamer?

Young rich nigga steppin' in the arena

Baby girl a dreamer, give me brain like Eureka

I'm absorbin' everything around me now, amoeba

You know I'm that nigga, did you get amnesia?

Spinnin' in San Marcos, shout out Pauline with the pizza

I'm the diarrhea, fold 'em like tortilla

Stayin' on my toes, baby, ballin' ballerina

Who you think you talking to? I got no idea

TV on paprika, smokin' anesthesia

Hit 'em with the cleaner, young street sweeper

Sound gettin' meaner while a nigga gettin' greener

[Matt Champion]

Easy with the teeth before you choke on this dick (Ha)

Michiko Malandro on the run, smoke off the lips (Straight off the lips)

I ain't sayin' no names since they cut me a check (Cut me a check)

Baby up in Villa and I love the whole set

Let it sit on me (Let it sit)

Got that glitter on me (Got that glitter)

Oh, your thick lil' thighs got a grip on me (Got a grip)

Watch you ride on me (Ha)

Lil' bitch slide on me (Slide)

Pullin' out, then bust it open, let her shimmy on me

Push it, push it, push it just like this

Shake it, shake it, shake it out the dress

[Joba]

Weed going straight to my head

Meet me on the bed

Kick off my kicks

She fiend for the dick

Spit on the tip

Spit in her mouth

Cum on the couch

I don't give a fuck

Take you to the steam room, rinse off the nut

Bitch, we goin' nuts, bitch 'bout to bust

Me and all my dogs stayin' up

Sleep is for the weak, so I tweak goin' dumb

[Joba]

You know I get— get—

You know I get down

Y— you know I get— get—

You know I get down

Y— you know I get— get—

You know I get down

Y— you know

[Bearface]

Smack that when she playin' Buju in the motherfucking hatchback

How you throwin' all that ass expectin' me to catch that?

Knew you tryna tell me with that Tennessee accent

This a crazy story, wait a minute, let me backtrack

She just told me grip up on her shoulders, make her back crack

Said her pussy water, I'm a dog and I'ma lap that

Heard me hit that high note, I kiss on her and she match that

She said, "Why you talkin', boy? I'm sick of all the backchat"

[Merlyn Wood & Bearface]

Does your man even exist? Lil' bitch, I ain't seen him yet

Tear that ass up, make your man do the renovate

Slim thick and she finna hit like a cigarette

Take you where you want like my Glock if you take the stick

¿Señorita, qué lo qué? (¿Qué lo qué?)

Ooh, lil' mami, wish I knew what you said (I wish I knew)

She Boriqua with the braids

I guess she a genius way she do it with the brain, woah

Throw it 'til you're tappin' out, throw it 'til your back blow out

Throw it like you Tarzan, this big dick you swingin' on

Ass ripple like avalanche, dancin', I'm skiin' on it

Hit my cup slow to this, drop it low to this

No, I don't miss the bitch, 'cause I don't miss, bitch

Hit my cup slow to this, drop it low to this

No, I don't miss the bitch, 'cause I don't miss, bitch

[Joba]

You know I get— get—

You know I get down

Y— you know (Down)

You know I get down

Y— you know I get down

You know I get down

Y— you know (Down)

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