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Dimitri D Beverly
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Yeah, fuck your ex nigga, he feelin' a way
Fuck your ex, nigga, he still in the way
And you know that's my pussy, don't give
It away
Just don't give it away, yeah
You know a nigga go hard, baby That's why your bag say, go yard, baby
I love it when you put your feet up and I'm deep in
We got the head board bangin' As long as I'm with you, you never lonely
We can do whatever, you know it's on me Bottles on bottles, tequila only
Bottles on bottles like,
Yeah
Cos amigos got me loaded I don't need anymore
I'ma hit it to your slippers on the floor I done fucked you out your Christian Dior's
And I know you still going back and forth With that lame ass nigga only hit me when
You're bored And you swear to God he a real nigga
That's the same nigga we be sending to the store
Yeah, fuck your ex, nigga, he feelin' a way
Fuck your ex, nigga, he still in the way
And you know that's my pussy, don't give
It away Just don't give it away,
Yeah
You know a nigga go hard, baby That's why your bag say, go yard, baby
I love it when you put your feet up and I'm deep in
We got the head board bangin' As long as I'm with you, you never lonely
We can do whatever, you know it's on me Bottles on bottles, tequila only
Bottles on bottles like,
Yeah
A couple shots ain't enough, that's the motto Killed the bottle, of reposado
Now we mixin' OJ with the Blanco Movin' fast, OJ in a Bronco
Shit, I'm tryna make it home like pronto Where your bitch go, shit, hell if I know
I was just runnin' from her like 5-0 She tryna chase a nigga back to the condo
Yeah, fuck your ex, nigga, he still in the way
Fuck your ex, nigga, he still in the way
And you know that's my pussy, don't give it
Away Just don't give it away,
Yeah
You know a nigga go hard, baby That's why your bag say, go yard, baby
I love it when you put your feet up and I'm deep in
We got the head board bangin' As long as I'm with you, you never lonely
We can do whatever, you know it's on me Bottles on bottles, tequila only
Bottles on bottles, tequila only
I could blow you up just fine, baby
Writer(s): Dimitri Beverly
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