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car, then ride by me 

Got guns that put a gap in your mouth like the bull Bobby...brown 

Trying to this chick Whitney in Houston 

But it's still

Bobby...brown 

Trying to fuck this chick Whitney in Houston 

But it's still alot of things that I just ain't used too

Summers


Niggas hit the deck when them

Honestly I don't think these niggas fuck with me 
Houston we got a problem and I ain't talking Whitney 
Get your bitch wet, Bobby Bouche fit me
Im

uh huh
Ass from houston off that white just like she whitney uh huh

I don't hesitate caviar imported plates remember riding in my 
Mazda blowing

triss
I can't trust nobody but designer all on my body
Die by my side all hoes around me
I can't fold on no origami
Sometimes I feel like no one got me

i'm proud of my pretty penny
Smoking loud
Can you hear me
getting down
Do the shimmy
Uh
Bottle down lose a kidney
Up in Houston bumpin whitney
Running

Take you out to Houston
Make you hit notes like you Whitney
Is you with me or
What is you thinking?
Navigating through your mind like I'm driving some

overlook
Keep it one hunnid wit me
Giving the game free
Y'all just too focused on getting these women
When you need to focus on getting some green
I know how

the coat its chinchillas
Surrounded by Zoes all Gorillas
For all this good i done in the the world
Im still a sinner
Took a couple Ls so i turned it

like houston girls like whitney
Rollin green wood but the signal legit
She gave me consent so I got up and hit it
Hang with the big boys she don't wanna

2 bitches kissing don't excite me less they with me
Fucked with vicky, fucked with brittany
Went to Houston and met Whitney

Pick ya poison, no

Brittany
Got shawty dripping like Houston might have to call you Whitney
Call that a low blow issue might have to Tat the logo
Need to go international I

They only fuck with you when you dead
2Pac, it's no biggie
Whitney Houston, we got a problem
Prince, Michael Jackson nigga, let's go

I'm the king

yeah
Now you can treat me like I'm nothing 'cause I ain't there
And the only thing that comes overnight is a man that trust me I don't need
And the only

the top until yo truck a Bentley
I floss a lot pick off yo top like who fucking with me
I got it all dog
No need to ball hog
And I been known to buy a lot

touchdown in Boston
Everybody wanna take the lead no acoustic
Just wanna spit spit spit with no emotions here
This ain't Houston and I ain't Whitney, dear
For

too much sugar
You can miss your one true love just by overlooking
Overlooked the music and the art, my soul overtook it
Don't care bout' the closed

to the moon
I'm bout to go hop in the Cayenne
Step on the gas and go vroom
Everything that I do on a high end,
Bitch, I'm the one, not the two
No, I don't need

would never be ignoring that
I caress you, let you know it's fine
Never disrespect you, all throughout our time
A lover for life, Whitney Houston taught

SWEET

BROCKHAMPTON

Saturation II

2017

suburbs
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward, we just by the fountain
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
I need a Honey Butter, vodka in

Just touched down in Houston, I'm trying to fuck on Whitney
I just wanna dance with somebody, look God forgive me
We took cover behind the walls when

just to see our hearts are beating in sync
Singing my love is your love by Whitney Houston
Who dat boy is a 9 and the wife is a 10
10 toes down when you

And go where the crowd can't follow
Yo what the f--
Man what we talkin bout dawg what w-- what is we really talkin bout
Bastards
(Kilo)

I had her

we find out we all have the same homies
Loyalty is family blood thicker than a Slushie
Love is real funny y'all hate to fuck with me
Houston got