
Get Right Eli Sostre
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I don't even give a fuck (Give a fuck, give a fuck)
Smokin' somethin' good for the stress (For the stress)
Girl, I hit you late for the sex (For the sex, uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 1]
Smokin' somethin' good for the stress (For the stress)
Hit you late night for the sex (For the sex)
Sippin' out the bottom of this cup, yeah (Yeah)
Baby, I don't need no fuckin' stress (Oh, yeah)
Told you call me when you lonely (Brr)
Go ahead and give that pussy that you owe me
Now these motherfuckers talking 'bout the old me (They talk)
Go and show me all them things that you ain't show me
I was trappin' by my dolo (By my lonely)
Back when Yeezy had a polo (Swoo)
Brand new situation, shittin' on my old ho (Oh)
Brand new car, I probably whip down in Soho (Woah)
Back then we was broke, I ain't had no clothes (No, no, no)
Now they talking 'bout how I done came up (Came up)
You know I deserve to flood the chain up (Chain up)
Lookin' at your pictures, glad I left behind (Yeah, yeah)
Now I only hit you when I got the time (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I don't even give a fuck (Give a fuck, give a fuck)
Smokin' somethin' good for the stress (For the stress)
Girl, I hit you late for the sex (For the sex, uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 1]
Smokin' somethin' good for the stress (For the stress)
Hit you late night for the sex (For the sex)
Sippin' out the bottom of this cup, yeah (Yeah)
Baby, I don't need no fuckin' stress (Oh, yeah)
Told you call me when you lonely (Brr)
Go ahead and give that pussy that you owe me
Now these motherfuckers talking 'bout the old me (They talk)
Go and show me all them things that you ain't show me
I was trappin' by my dolo (By my lonely)
Back when Yeezy had a polo (Swoo)
Brand new situation, shittin' on my old ho (Oh)
Brand new car, I probably whip down in Soho (Woah)
Back then we was broke, I ain't had no clothes (No, no, no)
Now they talking 'bout how I done came up (Came up)
You know I deserve to flood the chain up (Chain up)
Lookin' at your pictures, glad I left behind (Yeah, yeah)
Now I only hit you when I got the time (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
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