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mean by that -
An underground chic with
The spikes and contacts dressed in all black
Cut you up but ain't none of us saw that
We gutta as fuck and all

you
Girl you fucked me over now ball with out you
Now I'm ouchea by myself and I'm getting that cheque
I ain't fuck with no bitch cause I'm ouchea by

Walking through the city
Feeling melancholy
Experienced love
But it was out of body
Probably Could have polly'd
With the same chic Trickin
Molly
With

hadda meet and greet, had you on a swing set for weeks
Wanna kick it like soccer, Bend it like beckham for me
Gotta hit that she chic, wear it out fashion

the time until I meet Jesus
Gotta keep on paving the way for the ones beneath us 
My name axcell I'll be your host for the evening lets go

This is for

And years with no release cleansing the blood off their toys
Growing fast, toys switched quick into chics
Growing tempers fester, it begins with playful hits

by editing
You know it's hard to see your face in full HD
Cover your acne with some of super-chic baby you're posing b**ch

Sometimes you know, when

e
Oya ma pe

Say Big Baka make you shake for me eh
I don't know why you wanna run away from me
I just wanna take you out on a date with me
You're

cheeks chic
She amazingly
Swung on ropes I cum
How come she not one
In Spider man number one
A woo who really did flew
Kung Fu with Jessica Drew
No Craig

and I never would find, 
I wrote a letter dear lover of mine
And it goes.. And it goes...

Verse 1: Brown sugar skin tone, you've been kissed by the sun,

cheating
See me on pics now you’re reaching
You know these chics are always teasing
And the drinks don’t help either, club lit like hell fever
And I’m with

oh so chic
I'm hot as hell I'll make you cream
Asias favorite loose teen
I'll fuck the schools football team
I'm living in their day dream
So when yall

cameras you could take a pic with this stick

I’ma die by respect give no fuck bout no bitch
Lil bitch uh pussy nigga don’t play bout my money

I’m addicted

kit
Ya HEARD me, chic-ow, bless it and pass it leftwards
Never protested, the living proof manifested
Winkled your face, you better press it,

Teens to 20s to 30S
Baby I've loved you since early
And with you I'll forever be flirting
That is for certain
Baby you leave me in awe
After all of these

a. fool.  Being with me is, got one rule. go with the books and looks good right by the pool. 
I know a lot of men stress ya. I just wanna sex ya cause

got conned
By the blonde dude who said "I got you"

I got a plant named "Bartholomew" a name that 
Probably none of you have as the first or the last

kill the game by halftime
I'm sick of them really I'm killing they Billies it's silly for really to offer a millie
When I'm worth a Billie and
Adapt with

with some niggas and they get it crackin.

My shooter a Thot he a freak, count the bread by my bed just to sleep like it's sheep, said u bout it I asked

shopping eating fries and nuggets at Chic-Fil-A
Watching UNC-TV shows before leaving
I hear Anita Baker with her hits on 107.7 Kiss FM
Sweet love with

day to see another day

I eat fila's with my chic's, we don't do fast food
You ain't used to shit like this I ain't yo last dude
Nascar, was neck

brunch, sip mimosas out a champagne flute
Seats reclined on the plane with no complaints
Mr. Johnson, each stewardess know me by my nam
Platinum Amex

These chics left me on read
Now they want me in their beds
Motivated by the bread
Always thinking with my head
I got heart but I'm heartless
Tryna

tooth
She's got a pad down on thirty-fourth and vine
Selling little bottles of love potion number nine

I told her that I was a flop with chics
I've been