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Stop stop, chop it off Got too sentimental you can't have it all Like like You've had enough Put the bottle on the pink tile marble floor Stop stop chop it off Got too sentimental you can't have it all Like like You've had enough Put the bottle on the pink tile marble floor All this white stored in my bib They pour it I sip I know you like me That can't be right and you Yeah you know the whyy Still The lonely night dip You know the whyyy Pouring up champagne liquor Bad man stick up One time drink up Waste line free up Heard she wanna get a man like me Heard she wanna get a man like me Pouring up champagne liquor Bad man stick up One time drink up Waste line free up Heard she wanna get a man like me Heard she wanna get a man like me She want a sip Just a snippet Little plays like midgets Roaming round You have to sit there What's wrong with the scenery You say it what you want And it come in a jiffy(jiffy) We can hit the bank But on the road Hope I won't beg for mercy Little things with too much contemplating Higher vices taking us to lower dimension Had to go round and round for the elevation Hid my face but she knew me from my racing What's the situation It's dementing Cause only she wan cure And she wan lef me Messy When I told her to leave? She say "dare me" In the club Put her arm around like I'm the main G Getting drunk and tell me you sorry For wha mi nuh know Dumb shit Like she dont like brands She fuck with logos If so She nuh jump like a pogo But she gave me an exception Cuz mi brung the coco Pouring up champagne liquor Bad man stick up One time drink up Waste line free up Heard she wanna get a man like me Heard she wanna get a man like me Pouring up champagne liquor Bad man stick up One time drink up Waste line free up Heard she wanna get a man like me Heard she wanna get a man like me 6 feet Don't go We love the damage keep it's risky So close I understand if you gon miss me but don't choke Baby you always keep it misty Been throwing packets like a frisbee And my stove is all hot hot Cos when I'm in my zone it goes pop pop Hundred thousand disciples you might sight that I'm like Vrsaljko Cos even if I ghost I come right back Always on the move A couple rounds of henny I could show what it do Please do not compare to that nigga that you knew Popping every night cos when we in it, it's a move Raw dinner in a coupe Fall with no parachutes So much I need to do But no one to tell it to Pouring up champagne liquor Bad man stick up One time drink up Waste line free up Heard she wanna get a man like me Heard she wanna get a man like me Pouring up champagne liquor Bad man stick up One time drink up Waste line free up Heard she wanna get a man like me Heard she wanna get a man like me
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