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- - Chris Travis
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- - Chris Travis
Bitch hit me up tell me that I want shit
I hit her back and said “bitch you better lick the dick”
Ridin round round town ain't got shit to do
My dick was hella soft I nutted on her gucci shoes

80 dime bags boomin’ like Alicia Keys
Ten bitches cold whores sniffin' hella keys
I ain't trippy but my nigga gon be on LSD
Red eyes gold teeth tell me that ain’t sleaze

Pull up on a college bitch and take her to Micky D's
Number eight, Large fries, dollar sweet tea
Gold hair and long chain just like Ice T
Threw on my black frames then I hit the trees
Hit the reefa, my girlfriend look like Queen Latifah
In the eighties, I'm a fuckin' nineties baby
Tryna join my flock of steeze, cuz you must be crazy
I'm a lazy ass nigga when I beat my dick

80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
Ten cold whores, sniffin’ dirty keys
80 dime bags boomin’ like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin' like Alicia Keys
80 dime bags boomin’ like Alicia Keys
Ten cold whores, sniffin' dirty keys
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