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don't wanna deal with this
tired of throwin fits
really dont wanna quit
dont wanna do none of this
x2
dont wanna do this shit for you
only tryna do this shit for me
real selfish yeah bitch i know you see
me and my money my otp
me and my money my otp
my otp....
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9K
02:02
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dripped up head to toe cause i rock out like a bad bitch
pulled up to the function pissed off i might trash it
yeah im powered up hit the runtz like im raditz
power level over 9k cant match it
big bitch pulled up hella swagg
got that shit fallin outt my ass
had to hit the dart take a drag
reel big fish talkin bass
smokin on that mid pack gas
got me talkin just like sans
got no tits cause trans
watch me stack up hella bandss
i gott hella swag and i got it real quick now
had to hit the gas light the candlestick
i know what you talkin to me you dont mean well
runnin to the bank like a stock pile
blood in my cup cause i'm catholic
tf2 im the scout lookin out for a bad bitch
lookin at the mirror in my face like im average
sparkin up that maverick
burn out cant have it
say rockin with me but i doubt it
lookin for your swag cant route it
stay around my friends cause im bout it
u an asshole the way you only spout shit
keep it 100 thats a habit
call me up when u need me
tap in
cant say im livin life lavish
broke ass bitch stuck in traffic
dripped up head to toe cause i rock out like a bad bitch
pulled up to the function pissed off i might trash it
yeah im powered up hit the runtz like im raditz
power level over 9k cant match it
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london Fogg
01:32
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sippin on that london fogg
hit the gas imma blob
walkin next to u
imma dog
pick it up and itsa jog
had to go and piss u off
had to kick it in my loft
bitch i caught you off the clock
ridin around with no attitude
im so hungry gotta grab some food
need a baja blast hit the drive thru
crazy taxi on the sega with the sky blue
is that your girl? yeah she swapped for me
take her to the shops, now she toppin me
watchin how i walk, im beggin on my knees
she take me to her block, and now we at the sea
pretty ass bitch imma boss
doin what i can hope it pays off
lip print on my neck its from her gloss
had to give it back hit that criss cross
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we'll meet again
01:59
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countin the days since i last saw you
gotta make some plans hopefully they wont fall thru
catch me pull up real quick yaa
gotta hang w/ the cliqueee
call up my friends
yeah i miss them
nobody where im at
can do it like them
whip it round bend
4 door no benz
i aint go bands
but bitch im startin trendss
nothin but love for my friends
dont u even think of fuckin with themm
stay in your place pay that rent
watch your pace or youll get bent
id give anything in the world
to see your face again
take everything away from me
just to call you my friend
i hope that you stick with me until the end
if it dont work thats okay we'll meet again
countin the days since i last saw you
gotta make some plans hopefully they wont fall thru
catch me pull up real quick yaa
gotta hang w/ the cliqueee
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figure it out on ur own :)
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snowflake
02:03
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tear drops down on my face
cant take another heartbreak
dont take me to your place
meltin like a snowflake
told myself i fell in love
heard the church bells ringing
heard it straight from heaven above
couldnt see myself clinging
had to do it my way
didnt know that i was pushing u away
only thinkin bout what i see
wish id known what could be
told myself i fell in love
heard the church bells ringing
heard it straight from heaven above
couldnt see myself clinging
tear drops down on my face
cant take another heartbreak
dont take me to your place
meltin like a snowflake
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pretty clique
02:14
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pretty bitch pull up with the clique
pretty bitch gon fuck up your shit
baby imma snot star
world class popstar
fuckin on your bitch she hopped into my car
flickin on a switch i just upped my pitch
thought i was a glitch i just found my niche
doin this shit right
gabby might just cause a fight
dont wanna throw hands
fuck it bitch i might
fuck a bitch she mine
dont like how you lie
dont wanna talk to you
you a waste of time
dont wanna talk to you
bitch you out your mind
dont wanna talk to you
double cheeked up bitch like im solid snake
geekd up make me do a fuckin double take
hot shot yeah baby imma headache
you a strawberry shortcake
pretty bitch pull up with the clique
pretty bitch gon fuck up your shit
look at you youre tragic
bitch i got the magic
got the tome when im bout it
got a spell and i cast it
pull up to the bank wheres my fuckin swag at
only walkin out the door if i gotta big bag
and i never sleep gabby got big bags
and im smokin ultraloud yeah baby price tags
baby imma snot star
world class popstar
fuckin on your bitch she hopped into my car
flickin on a switch i just upped my pitch
thought i was a glitch i just found my niche
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everytime i see your face
good times rush back to meee
everytime we're together
yeah baby thats the key
pull up to your place
smile on my face
got a lotta plans
wanna feel your grace
hoppin in the car
gotta make some space
im shootin for the stars
hope youre in my fate
i dunno what id do without u by my side
keep me on my toes no way im gonna die
everytime im round u i feel it in your eyes
never thought thered be a day i'd have to say goodbye
but thats alright
thats okayyy
im gonna fly out
on saturdayyy
we can catch up
play some games
grab a coffee
no fuckin lames
ima be there
im on my way
spendin time
yeah bitch everyday
oh its your birthday
damn no way
lets get a cake
and a bouquet
smokin on that blood like im buffy
(numberguts)
like im buffay
like a buffet
u should come over
i got choices like a buffet
i just woke up and make a choice
like it was nothing
u should stay focused
the cup is biblical ya its filled with locusts
i see another door i wish it was open
ya its so simple but only in this moment
i got secret intel i wont let u hold it
i think ur my favourite vice
yea i trust u but i dont take advice
yea i know its hell but i can make it nice
got a new cup and i dont need the ice
i live in the ice
come n see me n please dont b nice
(brr)
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bubble mailer
01:51
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imma book got a hook to start
take my lips they push to start
hop in the whip yeah gabby ridin go kart
my life like a movie
hope you get a part
and im fuckin on her bestie
look at me im flexin
feel it in my heart my chest
no i cannot sleep no i cannot rest
bitch im gabby im the best
got the gas imma pest
only love nothin less
try to catch up its a mess
spilled some ketchup on my dress
gotta ace it like a test
i dont say this shit in gest
my life really a big mess
and i only hit it once
nothin more or im done
gotta run to the bank
gotta check in on my funds
gotta kick it with me gotta have some fun
wanna talk to you gotta have a one on one
let's go walk today i wanna catch some sun
only thing that matters to me really
is when im missin out when i could be
hangin with you by an oak tree
stay at my place i got an extra tee
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GINYU INTERLUDE
01:59
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it only stings for a moment but boy does it burn!
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care 2 try ur luck?
01:57
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Care to try your luck whats ur beef w me
gas got me dead gotta rest in peace
keep that shit on lock got the recipe
just got off the phone now im on the beat
walkin like a mouse had to get the cheese
tell me what u want cause i aim to please
chemdogs on my leg chemdogs in my russian cream
and im fuckin on your man cause he fuck w me
got my funny not my money up
bath bomb hit the tub like a bubble up
two redbulls in my hand had to double up
got my heart beatin fast that shit boutta blow up
blowin up his phone cause i need him next to me
he aint pickin up got his best friend textin me
i dont want the sex want him to check w me
dont know what he doin got me buzzin like a bumblebee
drinkin coffee walkin down the streeeeet
sun hit my eyes like a day dreeeeaaaaam
slidin on the ice bitch im skating
dunno where im goin on the dailyy
x2
Baby wont u ride for me
wont u die for me
linked up synced up
dont need no jealousy
no jealousy
ill take your hand you take the lead
without you heart trembling
count on you my remedy
nobody else like you i guarantee
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always u
01:41
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cant say i love u
even if i want to
cant tie me down
gotta find sumn new
not that i hate u
just what i gotta do
save my number in ya phone
you know im not fallin thru
come in on your own
gotta make it known
dont fuck w/ no more clones
gotta tell em no
call me up when u need me
talk my ear off freely
meet me up for some ice tea
smell the ocean look at the sea
nothin but good things about you
kinda pissed off that we cant make do
call my friend up maybe he'll love you too
just know that if i had a choice its you
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broken bones
02:30
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thought you were my ride or die
thought youd always be by my side
it always hurts when i gotta say goodbye
nothin new didnt think id be passin you by
day one im there
pick you up go grab some food
i talk to you like its healthcare
what im doin got me impaired
i dont like whats goin on
it dont really feel fair
textin you like what it do
i thought me plus you
always make a perfect pair
not no one i could compare
the way you always got my back
heavenly like a prayer
now you goin on your own
do what you want i aint gon stop you on my own
i dont want it
if you dont want it
now its clear that you dont
now its time to have a toast
to the one i could always count on the most
thought you were my ride or die
thought youd always be by my side
it always hurts when i gotta say goodbye
nothin new didnt think id be passin you by
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if u can figure this one out dm me
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