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over n done - language (usa) lyrics

[intro]
(ecstasy)
ooh, ooh, oh woah
oh, woah

[pre*chorus]
i just took like 13 drugs, i’m too geeked up
yeah, and my gun hold 19 slugs, one in the tuck
yeah, and a young n*gga shining, like a star from up above
yeah, and i’m high as mars, fly as a b*tch, fly as a dove
yeah, i just ran laps around the other side these n*ggas so dumb
yeah, and i just wanna have fun
yeah, til its over and done

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
maison margiela, and i’m too stellar, man who do it better
shawty, on d*ck already, but i’m gon make her p*ssy wetter
yeah, gotta watch my back, cause she might stab me in it if i let her
i let the horses go, i’m doing thе dash
i’m doing the dash, and i’m going fast
yeah, i push this ho’ like i’m on tv, makе this b*tch go zoom
yeah, and these n*ggas they out they godd*mn mind think i’m gon’ lose
(out they godd*mn mind, ah)
(out they godd*mn mind, ah)
[verse]
push this ho’ like i’m on tv, make this b*tch go zoom
yeah, and these n*ggas must be out they d*mn mind think i’m gon’ lose
yeah i could teach ya’ ass a couple things here take ya’ ass to school
and i jump in that b*tch p*ssy, jump in, dive in like a pool
and she don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, she don’t speak, nah, shawty rude
but she talk to me, like, “why it took so long to get a clue?”
i’m like, “shawty, my mind on this money, ain’t thinking ’bout you”
mixing the bowl, mixing the pot, i do it a lot, yeah
shawty on go, she sucking my c*ck, she swallow my nut
maison margiela my toes, light up and smoke, and i just poured me a four
b*tch, i’m allergic to broke, i love these racks, don’t give a f*ck ’bout these hoes
prada jacket my coat, i took it off, put it on one of the bros
yeah, what you know about that? that’s that real sh*t b*tch
realest n*gga in the room, that’s every where i go
yeah, and i deserve to pop my sh*t, don’t tell me to be humble
i just made my next move, my best move i can’t stumble, nah

[refrain]
push this ho’ like i’m on tv, make this b*tch go zoom
yeah, and these n*ggas must be out they d*mn mind think i’m gon’ lose
yeah i could teach ya’ ass a couple things here take ya’ ass to school
and i jump in that b*tch p*ssy, jump in, dive in like a pool
and she don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, she don’t speak, nah, shawty rude
but she talk to me, like, “why it took so long to get a clue?”
i’m like, “shawty, my mind on this money, ain’t thinking ’bout you”
i’m like, “shawty, my mind on this money, ain’t thinking ’bout—

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