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And two for one on the Cold cans
Country girl looking for a slow dance
Grabbing my hand
Sayin boy whatcha gettin into

I'm getting drunk in a podunk town

I'm up and it's 3
You say "wassup, whatcha need?"
I can't sleep, so can we, kinda foster with my needs?
All these thoughts on my mind
Just can't

This is the part of the show
Where you throw your hands up
Move your feet, get loud
And get nasty
Get Nasty
So whatcha think about that
The one

what I want She thick
Worry about you Bitch i don't Duh
Slim waist snatched
Pretty face All natural
And I got them hands
Girl this ain't whatcha want

these pussy niggaz dancing with they tapping toes out
Gang bring the hoes out
Yeah
Whatcha know bout
Gotta groovy bitch a big ass from she look like roll

some daddy issues, you and school just went down south
Baby, whatcha doing now?
Smoking cigarettes, not tryna make a sound
Shawty, you ain't see

chose, but this is all I know all I know
What'cha know about heating the whole house with the oven
Sleeping head to toe in a twin bed with your cousins
We

Sometimes I have to retreat to my fantasy
When I'm not feeling a mood
I think of you
Start to wonder whatcha doing
Picturing your body with me right

Living too fast
I might need a whole jet yeah
Turn up wit the gang
Then I'm goner pull up to your crib
Baby how you feeling
Tell me whatcha want
She

will always getcha, knock you to the ropes
Somethings will pick you up,
Sometimes know whatcha doin, full of hope
Sometimes, u just cock it up don't

of hell
How's it going hope you're doing well
When you're broken only time will tell
Am I broken, I can't even tell, yuh
Whatcha waiting for
Tell me that

MY HANDS UP
I THROW MY HANDS UP
I THROW MY HANDS UP

Tell me what it look like
Whatcha' Eyes see
Can you speak truth to me

Can I get a witness
You

be stupid rich
Girl these bars are like a Klondike
Whatcha gonna do for it
Stay up in the pussy like a Nuvaring
Watch me while I do the thing
Fuck I

Whatcha ya doin', hey ya
What do you think that your gonna do
People call me Twinkey
So now you know who you're talkin' to

I've been working so hard

I'm on
Protected by cover threes
Surrounded by enemies
Subl!m!nal on a mission
No permission so please
Step aside it's a vibe whatcha feelin' is right

and a little bit of change

Floyd said, what'cha doing, are you insane
He knew right then, he'd messed up again
He lost that hand, and a little bit of cash
Next

to die on
That's it i don't have anymore
Scuff marks on linoleum floor
That's it drop the heat then i
Hit the door
That's it i don't have any more
Whatcha

with me
You not with me
Not here with me
Up all night
Tell me whatcha thinking
Tell me about your demons
And the dark places you've been
The scary

you

Whatcha gonna do?
Nothing's going to change what I feel for you
Save my love for you
Nothing's going to change don't you know it's true
Save my

the people that was laughing my hustling
But now that I'm winning whatcha think, is it still that funny?
Mr. Saint
Get yo ass up and go back to L.A
My nigga

spitting rhymes
Ya, oh wait
We never gonna quit oh wait
You don't know whatcha gonna say oh wait
I know this isn't a beat to rap fast but oh wait
Just gotta

how to turn it up (TURN IT UP)

Whatcha gotta talk to me about (What ya got)
I don't know what you sayin' right now (What ya got)
I'm to fried right

It's been that way since a sophomore
Fuck it, I'll take a hand out
Hands together for the encore
There's nothing new in my camera roll whatcha

the city
Allen mitch n diggy
Dawson Knox a grizzly
Whatcha cookin jimmy?
Hit stick with the controller
Motor on a roll it's over
All the way to arizona