Girl I got my wind up
I’ma put a candle on your back, and we both know how it’s gonna end up…
Straight dripped up, and blown out
I know that you know what I’m talk’in bout
Can you set them coolers up after I get showered down?
I’ll lay back and burn a sweet, while your sweet lips go to town
I might put you on my team, but first you gotta make your mind up
I might let you buy the mall, just so you can get your shine up
We can dine up, put some kine up, and keep that brown liquor pour'in up
And if you nigga trip, I got a full clip of 15 little friends, go tell that dude that’s what’s up
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