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[Chorus]
Commit [?], bitch, I make ten a month
And this man wanna fuck, I wanna fuck his friend, uh
I get money, blow us south
Any chance they up the score?
It don't matter if he drive a Pacifica, [?]
[Verse 1]
He be dragging, laughing at me
I can hope I touch a mil'
All these bitches scuba diving for this [?], uh
He said, he said he's tryna see what's [?]
[?]
[Chorus]
I commit [?], bitch, I make ten a month
And this man wanna fuck, I wanna fuck his friend, uh
I get money, blow us south
Any chance they up the score?
It don't matter if he drive a Pacifica, [?]
I commit [?], bitch, I make then a month
If I give this shit out, we won't be friends no more
[?], 'cause we both talk on the voice
It don't matter where I'm at
[?], don't give a fuck
[Verse 2]
He gave a tip halfway, I'm riding with a [?]
[?], bitches wanna hop the score though
Bitch, what the fuck? Uh, bitch, he turn that shit, he Myrtle
He gotta be grown, bitch, I can never fuck with Squirtle
He got me fucked
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