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Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside the streets
gonna shake you
I hope to break you
Ugly chics dig my kicks
Thank God rock and roll is blind

She's got a tongue like a greasy floor
It don't matter,
backstage get her titties signed
She rather be at grounds with the ringside
She takin' drugs, oh-woah, hold on
She doesn't mind
Backseat of my Honda, let
jeans, Skoal can rings, 
And a late night kiss
By a creek bed that you jump on in
With your clothes on a tree branch 

And it’s late nights, cold Bud
If ya down to ride guaranteed I'm by your side
Ain't worried about no lame niggas
I swear they ain't gon slide
It's the ones that swear they faithful
Everywhere i go, its the same, all these women flirt
Rushing backstage, go insane, know they go berserk
Don't know where you've been, Giving brain,
Yeah I get it by the bottle bitch
Backstage finna blaze
With a model bitch
Yeah she insane giving brain
When she swollow dick
Smoking on them cookies
lined up on my nightstand
New bitch in my bed with a name I don't know
One night fuck a life span
She'll be gone by tomorrow
Come and give me a show
vivendo come in gta ma senza usare trucchi
Non non sono un VIP ma sono troppo chic (si)
Compro vestiti di marca con i soldi della street (on god)
Fumo Cali
vue personne d'autre chic comme Dieu
J'ai vue le diable tomber on earth
No more me I gon Worry ohh
I got the One God
He's Always by my side
See every
Said she want a Flyy brother
Told her baby yo there is no other
Said she want a Flyy Donny
Told a chic I'm all about the money

Fresh to death
been
I've been lonely, mm, ah, yeah
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Lonely (I'm a lonely chic)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Lonely (Supalonely)
Now I'm in
and just don't talk
I never made a man 
Didn't trip when they walk the walk

(It's so chic and we love)
(What you've done with the place)
(Compliments
back
Bejbe weź ten boysband w backstage
Swag ten, co śmierdzi mi fejkiem
Belt ten co na nim jest GG
Bentley co pod wynajęcie
Penge, o niej każdy refren
already fucking and we only met last week
We're both young, not yet antique
So her mindset was working for my technique
Tell her that I love her and by next
Tomorrow's forecast: flurries motherfucker

Snowman in full effect so play
The odd side 'til April
The tapes will grow so we
Can by posters
Ona mówi: "bierz te suki", ej
Adaś, Petar, Kuba, Łuki, ej
My to dobre są łobuzy
Wydajemy tylko sztuki
Po koncercie będą guzy
Może backstage jakieś z
said, my god
Too good at my job
When the backstage pass hit three whole racks
And they still pay that
While they shooting my vlogs
I'm good at my job
Lets
the crowd
Then we catching us a body backstage
Damn bitch can I have space
Like my fingers tapping on backspace
My mental, in a bad
Place niggas milking
but every night you feel it
that hungry sort of sadness
like there’s some essential thing you haven’t got
you thought you’d be a kind man by now
but
an actor just reading lines written by a ghost
Your jaws be jumpin but sayin nothin man let it go
Don't want my lyrical fingers wrappin around ya throat
Man
done a G19, had a 044 but the pin was weak still gonna spin if need
Say no smoke backstage but bro still ask can he bring it please
Was a k at least um
restos slick, open bar
Les longs voyages, les backstage qui brassent
Ton chic alcoolique dans son suit de star
Pas classe même en première classe
C'est ben
I make you, make you go crazy
M-m m-m-m m-Martin Scorsese
This the peak chic make them shriek
This the peak chic make them shriek
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