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[Chorus]
Yeah, she holdin' her head down
I got too drunk off the liquor and threw the fuck up
I feel like tearin' some shit down, she feel like runnin' her big mouth
Smokin' on bags of the Girl Scout (Yeah)
I love some crash outs
All of us strapped the fuck up, but she come from the deep South
She got her tits out
I got a blunt on the stage, rock it out, and it's back to the steep house

[Verse]
[?] to think it was real
She like to party on ecstasy pills
Jump in the 'Rari and push to the 'Ville
Get her a prescription from Dr. Phil
I was outside and he didn't even peep out
I just bought a whip so loud, I can't creep out
She was bein' shy, but you know I brought the freak out
I just went [?]
[?], wouldn't even notice, uh-huh
Oh shit, I didn't even notice
She done got picky, I locked down her purse
I just got rich, yeah, act like I ain't even notice
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