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I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
It's gon' fuck round drive you crazy Tryna slow this game up Fuck around piss your crazy Tryna make jealous You know you a good guy We know I'm the hot girl Fuck round get your heart broke Acting outta character Aye, you know I'm addicted to hustling You know I'm a get it by any means You fell in love with the lifestyle Now you gotta keep up with me Aye, he know I do what I want I know that drive him so crazy Be caught in the moment He ask if it's his Then I look back and say 'Maybe' You know he fell in love with the lingo Keep my name low in his mouth like Bingo Gon' get it and he took it like a repo Got that nigga under the controller I got the cheat code He so addicted to me Fell in my trap Now that dick stick to me I had it first nigga get after me But who the fuck else get it right after me? [?] When we talk We might now talk again You got way too many problems Way too many friends Way too many issues Way too many moves I got way too much experience With these type of dudes
I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
He so addicted to me Fell in my trap Now that dick stick to me I had it first nigga get after me But who the fuck else get it right after me?
Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
Hot as hell Champagne go slow, make me go insane And I can tell [?] twin thang And never understand it cause that's our thing Got moves like a taranchula In my web I'm a snatch you up Long ass legs I can wrap you up Got you in ya bag like a sack of lunch You know I want you Don't need you Really I just came to feed you I hop on that face to stampeed you Then I start over like redo I give you some time to redeem you You know I ain't scared I'm a freak too And you know that I can teach you He like the way I smell He like the way I slick my bun down with the gel When I get up in that suit, dress well When I throw it to the side, give em hell Yeen getting money I can tell Wanna deep down I can tell He don't want nobody else to get it, I can tell He know that anybody after Megan is an L
When we talk We might now talk again You got way too many problems Way too many friends Way too many issues Way too many moves I got way too much experience With these type of dudes
I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
He so addicted to me Fell in my trap Now that dick stick to me I had it first nigga get after me But who the fuck else get it right after me?
I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, drive you crazy Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
This is for my playa ass women Who getting money and ain't getting in they feelings Who making profit And ain't in these niggas wallets With they pretty polish
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