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Take Me Out - Lunchbox
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Take Me Out Lunchbox

Take Me Out - Lunchbox
[Chorus]
Take me out
You fucked me over, bitch, you gon' just have to take me out
I just be scorin', way we pourin', just might take me out
You get ignored, bitch, you borin', you can't date me now
Got all these rocks up in this foreign like it's Jay-Z out
I make your bitch ring 'round my palm like it's Stacy out
Been makin' mad shit 'round this [?], bitch, I'm Tracy now
I know they mad down to the core they can't take me out

[Verse]
Hold me, hold me
I'm boutta have a four-day
You should smoke a propane
Talkin' but you no name
Talkin' but you no name
Run up, leave him John Doe
We gon' leave him no name
Hear shit
No, I ain't tryna hear shit
Boy, you on that weird shit, ho
I'll disappear quick
I'll cut you real quick, ho
I could send a [?]
We gon' need a four
We gon' need a
Ain’t high enough, we gon' need a four
We gon' need a
Ain’t high enough, we gon' need a four
We know he gon'
He try, but we know he gon' fold
We know he gon'
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