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Hijo De Su Madre
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Omar Apollo
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You a ho when it comes to real life Hot tub, what that coffee feel like? Nice rug I ain't talking real pipe Cyclops on the twelve, come near, I I dress up when I hang with rich kids I guess I'm hanging with rich kids, hey I just thought of some new shit, yeah And we still watching bootleg Say you wanna make a scene? Oh you wanna rock the beat? Say you wanna make a scene? Oh you wanna rock the beat? You ain't ever seen a brown boy like this I shoulda seen your lips through your eyelids I shoulda bought some gas for the mileage Now my whip hella stuck with no pilot Indiana kinda hot for my biceps I ain't really got no biceps Why you always concerned who I kiss? Yeah, I just wanna call for a ride in My baby's calling me I'm picking up like, "Hey babe" Asking where I'm at I just say, "OK" My baby's calling me I'm picking up like, "Hey babe" Asking where I'm at I just say, "OK" Say you wanna make a scene? Oh you wanna rock the beat? Say you wanna make a scene? Oh you wanna rock the beat? f*ck what you do to my head You should step out before you find something bad You should call the cops when you give me a lift You should call the cops when you give me a lift Say you wanna make a scene? Oh you wanna rock the beat? Say you wanna make a scene? Oh you wanna rock the beat?
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