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de Jez Dior

Too many times before, you know I wouldn't rhyme before
'Bout some shit I didn't want to talk about, then it's out
Then it wouldn't kill my vibe before
Not this time though, but I do know one thing though
Bitches they come, they go
Saturday through Sunday, Monday, yo
It's whips and dips and slips
Next thing I know your hands all on my bit
"I love your jacket, where's my jacket?"
Shit man, what's all this girl?
What you put in there? I don't fuck with that shit
I don't know your name, and you love this little game
But you go ahead and pull that shit
I don't know you full crazy, you'll be pushing up daisies
We look like Sid and his Nancy, could it be B and Jay-Z?
I'm going crazy with this one
Don't call me baby, no, listen
You better give me my jacket
Shut up and kiss him, I said

She kiss my leather, and
I kiss her better than she ever had
She wears my leather, and
I think that I'm a go home with that
And I'll play with that and make it slow
I think that she love the way that I watch her climb, up down that pole
And that's the way that she's getting dough
And that's the way that she's getting throwed

I'm too hard for all of this
Too much heart involved with this
Too many people trying to get me what they want me
But I don't wanna see it alone with this click clack bang
Baby, this world is insane, nobody stays in their lane
It's all about fame, I do not care about names
I do not fuck with this game, I'm just so real
Never don't know how to feel, I wish you knew how this shit feels
Needing a drink just to keep my state of mind
In tack with this whole life I'm living for real
I need a Bonnie, I am a Clyde
Need to put all this bullshit to the side
Pulling your panties aside
I'm going tonight, I'm going tonight

She kiss my leather, and
I kiss her better than she ever had
She wears my leather, and
I think that I'm a go home with that
And I'll play with that and make it slow
I think that she love the way that I watch her climb, up down that pole
And that's the way that she's getting dough
And that's the way that she's getting throwed

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