Been working way too much need to get out and get fucked up
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Whats going on, where's it at
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Make some calls to make it crack, lets see...
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I need money, drugs, a ride
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And a spot with hot ones inside
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The mission:
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To get all of the above in a limited amount of time
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I can do this and it's done
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Like that we're on our way
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Be it acid on the tongue
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Cocaine in your brain
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Or some weed that hits your lungs
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Like a runaway train
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Hell yeah, from DMT to MDMA
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Got all that shit and more
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So 'til dawn we're okay... but anyway..
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Fuck a line, every time
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Get in, get a drink and lose our minds
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All eyes on the dime
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That makes your dick want to grind
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Know you got a godd buzz going
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Cuz everything is glowing
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Skirt so short her ass is showing
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And shes looking so you're knowing
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You could get it tonight
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But there's so much around
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Best take your time do it right
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As you keep getting higher
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Lights look like they're on fire
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Soon all that's left of you
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Is your most primal desires
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Ass clappin, dick suckin, lock the door to the bathroom a¢æ¡° quick fuckin
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Find a whore and it could happen
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But it's nothin, cuz you're drunk and you'll be blackin out
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Before you even get a chance to think bout what you're doing
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I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
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Shake it, can't take it, must break it
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Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
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Bitch
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Getting looser and looser and losing yourself
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In the groove that has the whole party movin
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You're cruisin, you don't know what you're doing and you don't give a
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Cuz you're so liquored up, you throw it up
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And keep on riding cuz your timing is on
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And that fine one is on you, its time to get gone
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Too far up in it to yawn, til its finished come on
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Get more twisted and bomb the dance floor til it breaks
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Start to pondering rape
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Me I'm all bout the face
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But it takes all kinds
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So pay no mind to the taste
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Want to hear that song
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You know the one with the bass
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That makes their asses gyrate
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Forget to hydrate
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Til they're so fucked up they take
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Off all of their clothes and whip
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It on me like my body's made to fit 'tween their lips
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You got the ones on their grill
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Or between their hips
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But either way I must say
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I really don't give a shit
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Long as its done well, and they promise not to tell
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We could do this like an orgy
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In the bowels of hell
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Where every Lucy's hella horny
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And their pussies don't smell
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Argh... where's it at
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I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
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Shake it, can't take it, must break it
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Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
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Bitch
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Responsibility's cool, but there's more things in life
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Like getting your dick
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Rode all fucking night
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By the kind of girl that knows how to keep her shit tight
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Legs in the air, looking like they feel nice
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Volcano pussy melt your peter like ice
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And the drugs got you going back for more cuz you're like
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I just can't get enough of that cum clutch, well alright
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Its time to find one and take one
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Right now
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Its time to find one and make one say
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I'm down
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Think I just found one, bout to break one off
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Meanwhile...
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Hallucinating crazy, getting lost for miles,
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May have gotten too fucked up cuz I forgot how to smile
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Gonna have to do this shit Jim Morrison style
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Will it work? Probably not, but its worth a try
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First hot one I see with sex in her eyes
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Will be the hot one I need to take home with me tonight
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Wish me luck, give me dap
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And I'll talk to you later
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And when I do lets hope my story isn't all about haters
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Wheres it at, cuz I want it like man
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Got the drugs but need a hot one that'll make me go damn
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Was the most banging guts that I ever have smashed
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If you got it push it up on me cuz I'm feeling that ass, know what I mean?
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Wheres it at?
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I want it I, I need it, need it to make me feel heated
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Shake it, can't take it, must break it
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Break if off yea, what'd I say bitch..
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Bitch
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I Want It I Need It
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