Trips.
Yana
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Now It ain't me if ain't pink Im in zone dont hit my telephone Line -You acting way outta line Dont you mistake me with them Bitches Im not like them dusty bitches You go wasting your time You always outta the lines This what keep ya blood pumpin Gone leave your nose runnin This that feel you get when you boot Up one time This what keep ya blood pumpin Gone leave ya nose runnin Never givin up . Lets go Lets start runnin Ain't no correlation. My love. Be Sendin you on highs Trips no has thought of taking I'll be alright tonight Aint no correlation, my love Be sending you on highs Baby now let me roll up Escape tonight I got the weed for ya Pour up the lean for ya Tell what ya need Be there in three Wont even leave at four Bring ya the pack full You gunna feel you float Tell me what ya need Pour up the lean for ya Don't even say i told ya Call me up on weekdays Feinin so I know you want me Just chill i'm not for the side Its one day. Next then you gone Get what you want. Don't hit my Phone Go on trips when you feel alone I think you may be my ride or die Or I'm just so alone Should be down to go Down to go Down to get away Cause I would rather go Rather go With you on weekend stays What is this. Love? I just can't say. Cause I can't seem to stay away I think You may be my ba-bay Yea you my bae This what keep ya blood pumpin Gone leave your nose runnin This that feel you get when you boot Up one time This what keep ya blood pumpin Gone leave ya nose runnin Never givin up . Lets go Lets start runnin Ain't no correlation. My love. Be Sendin you on highs Trips no has thought of taking I'll be alright tonight Aint no correlation my love Be sending you on highs Baby now let me roll up Escape tonight I got the weed for ya Pour up the lean for ya Tell what ya need Be there in three Wont even leave at four Bring ya the pack full You gunna feel you're floatin Tell me what ya need Pour up the lean for ya Don't even say i told ya Ain't no correlation. My love. Be Sendin you on highs Trips no has thought of taking I'll be alright tonight Aint no correlation my love Be sending you on highs Baby now let me roll up Escape tonight Now It ain't me if ain't pink Im in zone dont hit my telephone line -You acting way outta line Dont you mistake me with them bitches Im not like them dusty bitches You go wasting your time You always outta the lines I got the weed for ya Pour up the lean for ya Tell what ya need Be there in three Wont even leave at four Bring ya the pack full You gunna feel you float Tell me what ya need Pour up the lean for ya Don't even say i told ya YAH!!
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