She arch her back, no backbone
I don't know if I'll last long
I hope that I just last long (Go)
Woah
Yes
Woah
All these hoes tell, you don't gotta ask me
Fuck a hotel, fucked her in the backseat
Her old man, is it in sync? (Backstreet)
I was bitin' down, off ecstasy, my back teeth
Met her in New York, district was the pack meat
I hope she don't backstab me
She doesn't have a father, lookin' for a daddy
To be a white girl, yeah, she got a fatty
Woah
Why pop one when you can triple bean?
Eternal rockstar, bleedin' from the spleen
Life isn't ever what it really seems
Once you wake up, it's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
Woah
Yes
Woah
Yes
Why pop one when you can triple bean?
Eternal rockstar, bleedin' from the spleen
Life isn't ever what it really seems
Once you wake up, it's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
It's just a dream
Wake Up
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