Yeah, yeah
I'm wading hot water
I'm waiting there wet
She lean me back on the bar
I deep in that neck
I make her that horny for it
Vibrator not doin' it for her
How deep is that waterfall?
I geek at that
We did it that morning
We in it and on it
Anyhow they want it
I'm big on that kinda shit
We into all kinda shit
We needed more condoms
I went into that corner store
They had heaters there on 'em, shit
Backing me at the corner store
Can't get me, I can't go on the floor
Ain't there with nothin' on me, nah
Got a million or more on me
I pray to my Lordy
My maker not goin' for it
I'm back on my hundred and four
I smack him, his gun hit the floor
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
Blick it back, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
I pick it back, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
Blick it back, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
I pick it back up, I blick it back, back
Gun violence in the city, this time at a deli in Queens
Police say a twenty-eight-year-old man was shot in the head
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