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Yeah
Up
Forever
Would you fucking shoot for me (would you fucking shoot for me)
Bubblegum flavor
On the kush
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Would you fucking shoot for me (shoot for me)
Girl would you fucking shoot for me
If you had a nine would fucking shoot for me
You would smile, would you fucking shoot for me
(Would you fucking shoot for me)
Would you fucking die for me (die for me)
Would you fucking ride for me (ride for me)
I eat on that pussy then I dip I see you later
Smoking bubblegum flavor
(I'm Smoking bubblegum flavor)
Got me higher than a fucking elevator
Got me down stay away I won't do no fucking favor (no favor)
Got my niggas I won't ever be in danger
I'm talking bank of America (america)
She looks fleek as fuck you know I gotta cherish her (gotta cherish her)
I just want commeros ain't no fucking challengers
No I just want a rrari fuck a challenger
She be killing bitches with the gwap
Yes sir i'm telling ya
She is worth a bag i'm never ever ever ever selling her (im selling her)
See them diamonds girl on everything I'm prepping ya (im prepping ya)
She would shoot for me put that fucking tech in ya
I done fell in love with my shawty she the sixty (60)
I will never go to another nother bitch
Fucking up the paper she gon make that paper flip (flip)
Flip her on the back I gotta make that pussy flip
Now go and grab that towel you know how that pussy get
Fuck her real good I ain't on no rookie shit
Yeah my bitch she gone ball like a fucking all star
Ain't no cocaína but I give you all bars
(Hook)
Yeah yeah yeah
Would you fucking shoot for me (shoot for me)
Girl would you fucking shoot for me
If you had a nine would fucking shoot for me
You would smile, would you fucking shoot for me
(Would you fucking shoot for me)
Would you fucking die for me (die for me)
Would you fucking ride for me (ride for me)
I eat on that pussy then I dip I see you later
Smoking bubblegum flavor
Aye aye aye aye
Smoking bubblegum flavor
Blowing on that think it got me high as elevetors
I ain't got no K for that little hoe I can not save her
It's easy to subtract a hoe don't need no calculator
Call my plug and tell them that shipping off that major shit
Started with a ounce of chronic now i'm doing major flips
Blowing foreign with a foreign I think that shes a blazen bitch
Blowing back to back got me pale on some caucasian shit (yeah)
Like I'm always black on black I'm in some rasict shit
Blowing all this money with the same niggas i made it with
They don't wanna see us win they be on that hating shit
Niggas don't be real man I swear they be on that faking shit
Yeah
Fucking bitches in my other world
On cloud nine with my other girl
She bad too, gotta ass too
Got a attitude
Small bottom mouth
Little accent like she is from the south
Motherfuckers got a problem with us me and my shawty gone shoot it out
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Would you fucking shoot for me (shoot for me)
Girl would you fucking shoot for me
If you had it now would fucking shoot for me
You would smile, would you fucking shoot for me
(Would you fucking shoot for me)
Would you fucking die for me
Would you fucking ride for me
I eat on that pussy then I dip I see you later
Smoking bubblegum flavor (yeah)
I'm Smoking bubblegum flavor
Taste like bubblegum flavor
Pass that bubblegum flavor
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