OUT OF CONTROL
Yung Crusha
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Do you want the Fendi or the Prada? Do you want me I want your body uh Working on another fucking project yuh Yea bitch that's him he a product uh Product of this life so I pour that up You're a fan of me, can you pour that up? Where I went wrong I don't know that's tuff Party for the two can you roll that skunk Work so hard give a f*ck about some luck The way you move go and f*ck it up, girl Girl you fire me up Bad lil bitch can you fire me up When I come down need me Vicodin uh But for right now pour me henny, patron and a four Get me lost till the sky is the floor I need me everything out of control I need some Addy give f*ck bout the cost I need some Scottie your body my fixture my cardiac up girl you fire me up You can never find no one like me West side mind but he east always Old school brain, but the new school key Girl know you feeling me f*ck with a king 156 on the freeway M5 life on the freeway 156 on the freeway Give you jet lag cause the jets on me Private bitch I'm on a PJ Show you this life yea I'm steezy King like the burger no BK Ride with the K like I'm bleeding Show you my room it's my g-day Private bitch I'm on a PJ Show you this life yea I'm steezy King like the burger no BK Ride with the K like I'm bleeding Show you my room it's my g-day If you don't show then I pour myself Did it myself, all by myself If you don't show then I pour myself Did it myself, all by myself If you don't show then I pour myself Did it myself, all by myself If you don't show then I pour myself Did it myself, yea all by myself Get-get-get-get back Shorty give ya whip-whip-whip-whip lash Get-get-get-get back Shorty give ya whip-whip-whip-whip lash I'm a fire boy never on break all gas Used to always hide Now I'm high on stacks I'm a fire boy never on breaks all gas Used to always hide Now I'm high on stacks Where's my gat uh? Where's my, yea Where's my bag? Ran it up high, yea Where's my gat uh? Where's my, yea Where's my bag? Ran it up high, yea Where's my gat uh? Where's my, yea Where's my bag? Ran it up high, yea Where's my gat uh? Where's my, yea Where's my bag? Ran it up high, yea Cross over AI Swear I'm in space my god Cross over AI Swear I'm in space my god I need pace my god I need bass my god I need taste my god Cause I'm in space my god I need pace my god I need bass my god I need taste my god Cause I'm in space my god Bad lil bitch can you fire me up When I come down need me Vicodin uh But for right now pour me henny, patron and a four Get me lost till the sky is the floor I need me everything out of control I need some Addy give f*ck bout the cost I need some Scottie your body my fixture my cardiac up girl you fire me up You can never find no one like me West side mind but he east always Old school brain, but the new school key Girl know you feeling me f*ck with a king 156 on the freeway M5 life on the freeway 156 on the freeway Give you jet lag cause the jets on me Do you want the Fendi or the Prada? Do you want me I want your body uh Working on another fucking project yuh Do you want me I want your body
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