Tonalité : F minor
Verse 2
Uh, lay on the couch
and let's get busy
yeah, uh
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy,
whoa
Verse 3
uh (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
yuh)
She got a hold on me,
I told her, "Hold tight"
Verse 4
Put that shit in the freezer, oh
But we don't have to
take that road
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All I need for you to roll a blunt,
I'm gon' ride 'em all
Get them bitches outside,
Yeah, I got one bitch and she got it all,
Verse 5
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep applying pressure
to the fucking sky
I might
And I, yeah
Driving through the city,
drinking berry soda
I'm never sober
Bumping through the get- up, thought
I woulda told ya?
suck my dick, yeah
like I'm the king, yeah
If I want some, I get up and call
Naveed
Verse 6
I'm gonna come in
I'm gonna grab the phone and
I'm gonna smash it on your desk
Look, I need you to call me because
D- ray is calling with questions
Call me when you get in, bye
Verse 7
whoa
(oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke,
then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
Verse 8
Put that shit in the freezer, whoa
But we don't have to
Verse 9
fucking dizzy,
whoa
(oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold
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