jesus christ, mother fucker, holy shit.
i just wanna see you strip.
yellow bottle sippin’. yellow lamborghini, yellow top missin’
let the lights dim some..
'cause you don't need'em where we’re going, in that two floor loft in the middle of the city after rollin’ through the city with me
up in your mix miss, send me your wish list, i’ll have you addicted
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