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I think it's destiny the way that we met (Way that we met) I've been searchin' for a bitch to hold me down in the tent Count tens, like, your action, girl, you so hard to scent And there will never be a day we don't got bands in the pent (For real) You mistaken, girl, 'cause I got guap (Got guap) I need a side bitch, 'cause she know I like to rock (Like to rock) And bitches on my line, but you somehow never talk Speak with yo' accent 'cause I don't wanna hit a regular play Bitch, drop, I think it's destiny the way that we met (Way that we met) I've been searchin' for a bitch to hold me down in the tent Count tens, like, your action, girl, you so hard to scent And there will never be a day we don't got bands in the pent (For real) You mistaken, girl, 'cause I got guap (Got guap) I need a side bitch, 'cause she know I like to rock (Like to rock) And bitches on my line, but you somehow never talk Speak with yo' accent 'cause I don't wanna hit a regular play Bitch, drop it, ayy, and put yo' fuckin' hands up Walked in Macy's parade, 'cause we got bands, huh Remember you was taken, but I guess he ain't a man, huh .762s turn that boy into a dancer (Ciscaux, is that you?) Damn, make him dance like Mich', no thriller You can catch me doin' donuts in the lot, Jay Dillon (Skrr) Used to be so cold, now the coat stay chillin' (Go, go, go, go, go, go) Girl, it's destiny the way that we met, there's no realer (The world is yours) Bitch, it's been real, gettin' big bills (Bitch) I was down at the bottom and you was there still (For real) Now it's all just Gabbana just to go get meals (Ch-ching) Girl, I'll get you all that you wanted, you make me feel Like I could fall in love and no one gonna stand in the way Thank God everyday that I got bands in the safe Heart used to be broke till I took you home (Yeah, yeah) Heart used to be broke, now it's covered in chrome Chrome hearts on me, three bands for a fit, check She hear my voice and now he mad I got his bitch wet Fuckin' with that thot, I can't relate, I keep my bitch, yeah Hellcat on the highway, speedin' past feds Fuck your mans, baby, he ain't got it like me Yeah, he work a nine-to-five I get bands in my sleep I hope he never come around gettin' you and me I put that man six deep He hurt yo' heart, to his knees But, baby girl, I said I think it's destiny the way that we met (Way that we met) I've been searchin' for a bitch to hold me down in the tent Count tens, like, your action, girl, you so hard to scent And there will never be a day we don't got bands in the pent (For real) You mistaken, girl, 'cause I got guap (Got guap) I need a side bitch, 'cause she know I like to rock (Like to rock) And bitches on my line, but you somehow never talk Speak with yo' accent 'cause I don't wanna hit a regular play Bitch, drop (Fuck you, Shady) I think it's destiny the way that we met I've been searchin' for a bitch to hold me down in the tent Count tens, like, your action, girl, you so hard to scent And there will never be a day we don't got bands in the pent You mistaken, girl, 'cause I got guap I need a side bitch, 'cause she know I like to rock And bitches on my line, but you somehow never talk Speak with yo' accent 'cause I don't wanna hit a regular play Bitch, drop
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