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Blue Razz, Blue Razz, lemonade vape in the gob Give us a toke, toke, blowing smoke babygirl bend it then bop Ice-cold, ice-cold, sipping the Breezers Popstar from the block all of the cops confident I could be, I could be Southside bitch from the flats done crept in me DMs, she's tryna bond like Oliver She'll only text you if you rap or you play football or you have a few follower So I had to leave a bitch on seen Had to get that bitch off my screen She don't wanna fuck Alex Sheehan nah she wanna get fucked by Eskimo Supreme Somebody tell these young fellas stop sending me their shit songs I don't like rap music I like a bit of Destiny's Child Say My Name is so therapeutic Britney Spears's song toxic is a little belter and I fucking love the acoustic So fuck off with the drilly shite and put that blade down kid 'cause you're not gonna use it Top tier shit, Premium stock Cream of the crop I come through proper Never sent a dick pick in me life can't trust a bitch can't trust a screenshotter Go any place that I want any place that I go you know I'm always in clean clobber If that cunt is rocking Jack and Jones or a Diesel top he's undercover copper Come for me you get finished What you've done in five years I've done in five minutes What's up with all these hipster cunts that won't shut the fuck up going on about Guinness? Out straight pal just drink the thing Split that G then shut your mouth I've got a new bad bitch that's on the scene and all she does all day is suck me in and out Blue Razz, Blue Razz, lemonade vape in the gob Give us a toke, toke, blowing smoke babygirl bend it then bop Ice-cold, ice-cold, sipping the Breezers Popstar from the block all of the cops confident I could be, I could be A drug dealer Dublin baby Ricky Lakey, seller man clean up Uh-uh, a drug dealer 'Cause me squad does cause a lotta squabble for policeman Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella (I got the party jumping) Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Ya can't throw me looks like that in the club, you're requesting songs off a DJ In the back of a Japanese robbed yoke, blasting Pon Di Replay Babygirl gon' be the Rihanna-anna to me A$AP Rocky Gotta keep watch for the snakes and dogs 'cause everything I do they copy If you don't wanna fuck then block me You just wanna waste time on me Call me up late night on the FaceTime Late at night I smoke Cali Scheme again, paranoid from the broccoli after ten These girls cheat and deceiving their friends Babygirl I don't want you under me touching you to discover you're deceiving a man Get this straightened up She no touch until she sign the paperwork NDA to fuck We don't make no love Gangster shit that's what the ladies love Player hatin' us You dead broke, then get your paper up Blue Razz, Blue Razz, lemonade vape in the gob Give us a toke, toke, blowing smoke babygirl bend it then bop Ice-cold, ice-cold, sipping the Breezers Popstar from the block all of the cops confident I could be, I could be A drug dealer Dublin baby Ricky Lakey, seller man clean up Uh-uh, a drug dealer 'Cause me squad does cause a lotta squabble for policeman Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Step, step, get your boogie on, young fella Who got the party choob?
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