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[Intro: Some movie] Wait for me on the outside We were gonna go to Hawaii [Intro: Koncept Jack$on] Yeah Yo, check it out y'all What what, yo yo Yeah yeah yeah [?] nigga Yo [Verse 1: Koncept Jack$on] I'm player one at ya' crib, got the see-through controller Supreme boosting quotas, mimosas For the trophy once he had that doja rolled up When I arrive that's for bijou de Lola Car might get down and bone up but I can't lounge and hold ya' Thats cold but you dig the background and persona I blow my phone, just know you're rolling home Perform the sex games and mental, what she in it for She only call me pet names when it's intercourse Sort of hunger before the beginning loss This summer we winning large [?] more Velour suits, beige linen Poured a portion of raw truths and my dame lay in 'em He rap like he tryna have gay children Soufleing kitchens, distant from disarraying, we raises different Wild flowers in the spaceship, blaze piff With my emo shawty with the great tips, yeah [Chorus: Fly Anakin] Remember the times I hung with the dimes Remember the times I fucked a few, yah Remember the times I hung with the dimes And all the wild shit we used to do, yah Remember the times I hung with the dimes Remember the times I fucked a few, yah Remembering the times, it was on my mind [?] for two, yo, yah [Verse 2: Fly Anakin] Ayy, the pussy tasted like a milkshake The head was even better and that shit like a sweepstakes We had plans to switch states, she eatin' my cake Despicable, fuckin' on Saturday was a ritual Sweet pussy The rush from ya' pores, open the door to your mental to get you out your pants, now I'm in you The feelings never mutual, shit Don't be stupid, boo, it's me and you on this road, don't fuck up ya' shoes I gave you them jewels and made you them moves You stupid bitches genius [?] blast, I really mean it Give royal sloppy for the penis, shawty thought she was the meaning, the light I'm livin' trife with the condom in the trash can Giving her pipe and runnin' the light And fuck that shit and fuck that bitch My niggas gettin' rich Order his and hers Beamers for the summertime, a bitch's beeline Times tryin' but I'm coastin' the shit, yo [Chorus: Fly Anakin] Remember the times I hung with the dimes Remember the times I fucked a few, yah Remember the times I hung with the dimes And all the wild shit we used to do, yah Remember the times I hung with the dimes Remember the times I fucked a few, yah Remembering the times, it was on my mind [?] for two, yo, yah