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I'm pullin' up baby
Two percs in the jet blue
Book bag been soaking
More blush just to see you (fuck)
Miss you every day my life
Paint a picture on my bitch face yeah
Said that she wanna taste psych (fuck)
Bitch can't even suck my pipe
I been fuckin' on a page all night
I been blown off a page all night
I'm fuckin' on Lucy right now
She fuckin' Penelope
I ran the fuck up I ain't countin' it
She wish I was dead she be tellin' me
She wish I was dead she be tellin' me
She wish I was dead she be tellin' me
She wish I was dead she be tellin' me
She wish I was dead she be tellin' me
Yeah the pussy too good I ain't fuckin' this ho
She suck me while I"m making melodies
My pupils as wide as a buffet plate
You'd think I was geek'd on amphetamine
I'm pullin' up baby
Two percs in the jet blue
Book bag been soaking
More blush just to see you (fuck)
She wish I was dead she be tellin' me
She wish I was dead she be tellin' me
She wish I was dead she be tellin' me
(Fuck, fuck)
(Lsd so kosher bitch)