Y'all motherfuckers coming for my head?
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You can't stop me, motherfuckers!
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I'll wipe my dick on your spaghetti fork, nigger.
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Salami eating motherfucker!
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I'm getting this money, nigger, for life, nigger!
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For ever, and I ain't talking about shoe box money, neither!
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She's my favorite girl for years,
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She knows the way I proof on
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Be cool, baby.
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This was my favorite girl for years,
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She know how I put funk
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Sometimes I pull my boxers down
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Ya'll, but one tenth on
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It be times, you know I stay away when her friends on
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For some reason, she be really hot, when her friends gone
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That's when I slide on over with a Guinness on the surfer
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To talk a little shit, then get a little closer
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Like, what up boo, you know that Ghost loves you
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I get butterflies when we hug and kiss, do you?
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Huh? Answer me, let me if it's the truth now
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That pretty mole above your lips looking cute now
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Ooh child, I'm patient, my mind's telling me
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To stay calm, I wanna get it off like a G bomb
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On top of your skin, I'm sliding it in
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When I'm done, you can wake it up and ride it again
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Then we can hold on through the night, fan on, covers on
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It's bright from the TV light, peace, good night
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'cause you make it right, yeah, baby, you know you make t right!
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Coming over!
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Make It Right
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Andrew Kelley |