Member Since: 8/18/2013
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Bey having a better rhythm than Jay on DIL
We be all night, and everything alright
No complaints for my body, so fluorescent under these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, walking in my l'assemblage
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing on it, if you scared, call that reverend
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right
Armand de brignac, gangster wife
New sheets, he sweat it out like washed rags he wet up
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic 'til my voice hoarse
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard
Surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body Benz
Serving all this, swerve, surfing all of this good, good
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