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Casa Azul
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When we wake up, she want some Casa Azul up in her body And she ain't even put no f**kin' food up in her body All that f**kin' a**, I know what to do with that body Can't even make it to the room, she know what to do up in that lobby At the party, ate the spade bought ten bottles I'm heavy tall on me, everything tell 'em maid When I walk in the club, best believe I was paid 'Vette yellow, I pull up lookin' like some lemonade Four Wock', I just dropped, now I'm in the madе I heard they hit the trap, on onе time they did a rake I was gettin' ready to perform on the stage I had naked b*t*hes flashin' t**ties in my face I like all women, I don't care 'bout no race I lost my grandma who taught me how to pray She told me don't trust no b*t*h, don't believe what they say My grandma was so much like me in a way If I don't love it, she f**k with me, she gotta pay They know I stack my chips, I get my fees like Frito Lay They know I keep my shooters ridin' with me, they ready to spray If I f**k her on the first night, she gon' try to stay When we wake up, she want some Casa Azul up in her body And she ain't even put no f**kin' food up in her body All that f**kin' a**, I know what to do with that body Can't even make it to the room, she know what to do up in that lobby At the party, ate the spade bought ten bottles I'm heavy tall on me, everything tell 'em maid When I walk in the club, best believe I was paid 'Vette yellow, I pull up lookin' like some lemonade
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