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You know, yeah

Touchin', yeah

Night of

You know, yeah

Touchin', yeah

Night of

Uh, thinkin' out loud

I must have a quarter million on me right now

Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money

Two things I'm about is talkin' blunt and staying blunted

Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?

We should all disappear right now

Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car

And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?

You see the fleet of all the new things

Cop cars with the loose change

All white like I move things

Niggas see me rollin' and they mood change

Like a motherfucker

New flow, I got a dozen of 'em

I don't trust you, you a undercover

I could probably make some step-sisters fuck each other

Woo, talkin' filets with the truffle butter

Fresh sheets and towels, man, she gotta love it

Yeah, they all get what they desire from it

What? Tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it

You know, yeah

Touchin', yeah

Night of

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