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instant - seventhirtyatmorning lyrics

[verse]
uh (bih’, nah)
every freak ho’ high like chill
and this sh*t get [?] like sk!llet (yeah*yeah)
all top floors, my name business (blew that)
yeah, i am ho’, my life business
we thought that she ascended (‘scended)
slatt, yeah, huh, yeah
f*ck that ho’, relentless (ah)
i told that b*tch she needed to have me (yeah)
p*ssy n*gga [?] (yeah)
these n*ggas be fake, they actors (yeah)
yeah, two n*ggas [?]
[?]
them friends who, yeah, i passed hеr
don’t over spot when the lights turn, i’vе been puttin’ in that labor
mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah
they all talk, don’t listen (yeah*yeah)
ya’ ho’ need some fixing (yeah*yeah)
i can’t be there for you now (yeah)
d*mn, my ho’, she hold me down
and a f*ck goofy look like clown
i f*ck that lil’ b*tch waist sideways, now that ho’ turnt down (slatt, slatt)
mmm, yeah, (thirty, thirty) thirty know it’s b*tches text when he go right down south (yeah)
i got deadly vision, i can’t go no where without (uh*uh)
i swear this sh*t r*t*rded
this sh*t you see, we flooded (yeah)
my b*tch got body*ody (c’mon, uh, slatt, yeah, slatt, slatt)
‘bout that lamb truck, be like money (like money)
got her geeked off x, geeked off pills, the products, they still involve me
all you n*ggas is lazy, all you n*ggas is p*ssy, i tried it but you don’t want it (don’t want it)
and yo’ b*tch she goin’, yo’ b*tch she red, put d*ck all in her tummy (tummy)
i got her, i got her, hoes, we got plenty (plenty)
i got racks, if i see some clothes, mmm i’ma spend ‘em
i can’t feel my knots in my balenci’ raver denim
i just met these model b*tches, i’ma go befriend them

- seventhirtyatmorning lyrics

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