Red Cafe - We Made It (Interlude) | Текст песни

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Psycho!
Haaa!
Psycho!
I got bad girls with bad habits
Sex good, I mean fantastic
Clean mouth and a dirty soft
This dirty red, old dirty bastard
Box killa, got the box mastered
Top choice, still poppin’ ratchet
Hit the thing with that King Kong
Then I back up off her, give her hot flashes
In her belly like antacids
She suck the prop like she had practice
Jewelry all on thrilla jacket
Strapped up, can’t forget to wrap it
Hold up, let me wave
At the haters that hate from a distance
I be on camels in Dubai, my nigga we stunt from a distance
Drunk I’m flyer than all of yall
Kush got me higher than all of yall
My chick bad and I flex back
She put it on me, I walk it off
What up?
Nigga we made it
We made it
Shake down!
Nigga we made it


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