Gone (Rock Tha Show) Destroy Lonely

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[Intro]
Uh, yeah-yeah
Uh, yeah-yeah
(Clayco, cook it up)
Uh, yeah-yeah

[Chorus]
I, take flights cross the globe
I done see all types of hoes
Yeah, rocking these shows
I done bought all types of clothes
My boy, buy all them poles, he might pull up and shoot up the show
That hoe, yeah, she on go, she just told a nigga she gone

[Verse 1]
And no, she not coming right back
I call her, she call me right back
If she good, she callin' right back
If she call me, not answering that
Damn, she a nat, yeah, that's a fact
She love me, I'm fly like a bat
Gotta go and I'm not comin' back
Another show, finna touch down in Dallas
When I leave, they don't know where I'm at
Tell that hoe to hit me on the app
I might link up but I don't know yet
Yeah, flawless baguettes and your bitch she wanna come have some sex
Yeah, I'm 'bout a check, you lil' niggas not even on shit

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