know we blowing strong thats the shit we on mixed with that patron got that bag with that pistol on me but we aint on it she bad thats the shit we on thats the shit we on with my fam you know how we jam kick it to the morning we gone break da knob we gone break da knob we gone get the party started came in with the squad you know what we on bottles of patron in the crowd bitched grabbing on me won t leave me alone lot of hood starz in this bitch we gone turn it up stupid loud roll 100 blunts we gone burn it up on the couch pouring bottles out we be reppin hard got them bands ain t no credit cards them for rental cars ask yo brood they be tripping hard they know who we are got a r s for them fuck boys who be looking hard like we gone break da knob we gone break da knob put the molly on lil mama tounge get the party started we gone get the party started  now i m leaving in the whip with a bad chick you know what i m on want that head if she acting scared then she going home now i m gone scrolling through my phone its two in the morning all on ig she like twenty pics then she want it she low key blowing og she a stoner a cute chick graduated with her diploma a freak to if she like you she a show ya that bread right and that head right on her shoulders she turned up with her two cups in her corolla she don t smoke but she to hip she a roll up she turnt up with her two cups in her corolla she smoke to and she a roll up 
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