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Dance mit dir Lieb dich als wärs s letschte Mal es ischs au villicht Baby shoppt uf SSENSE Will sie vermisst mini Presence Nei das Ding da es macht kei
of somebodys dance floor like whatever Drop! I keep it hood for you baby cause on the down low mama knows what good for you baby Whats good for me baby
come back 'cus she so hot Lookin for dem grown girls That ain't scared to get to it Know what to do When we drop that music Little mini skirt
this dance And it started there Didn't know what would happen Was it just a fling? But three years later He offered a ring And as I'm reaching twenty-one
the Regime we known to pull gats in black hats Hop out the company truck Give a fuck, fill my cup an celebrate wit Yuk Now that we grown ups Rock
musty I promote positivity I joke inside its killing me Provoke the kid in me to keep up with my mini-me and give his gums some tussin My grandma told me
and leave her man You need a keys to a Beamer Like I'm Beenie Man You see me man, I'm a handsome boy I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more I be glances
her man You need a keys to a Beamer Like I'm Beenie Man You see me man, I'm a handsome boy I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more I be glances
who isn't The bad or good filter the stressors to keep the lessons Multiply that there with blessings my mini heaven I been ticking time Hate to sleep
they all think that I'm great and fame'll hit me with a mini-Mac Taliban how y'all be spreading hate I can't have it man I don't spit that way unless I'm
I'm really my own man Ass roll mini, gon' ball on an old man Wake up early and trap was the whole plan They say what's happenin', more paper than grown
a page how you read me. Just us in the coupe - no mini. Introduced me to luxury. Cuff links shine when you touchin' jme. Aftermath is you lusting me.
and Afghanistan sands of the Arab lands, Orders from portable commands and armored caravans, Internet 3G cellular phones, serial killers buildin mini cells in
the Regime we known to pull gats in black hats Hop out the company truck Give a fuck, fill my cup an celebrate wit Yuk Now that we grown ups Rock
the Regime we known to pull gats in black hats Hop out the company truck Give a fuck, fill my cup an celebrate wit Yuk Now that we grown ups Rock
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