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  • Blame It

    Mixing up the bottles/
    Callin up the models/
    Blowing our cash like we fucking hit the Lotto/
    Screamin orgasms/
    Headless blowjobs/
    I got em all wasted, they crawlin on all fours/
    Started her wit JD, then mixed it up wit coke/
    Thinkin bout Tequila, but not the TV show/
    We don't stop when we tipsy, better yet hungover/
    Got that green in my glass, yeah that's the clover/
    Self made cocktails, is what I stays on/
    Got my own shot, I call the Leprechaun/
    This verse was too hot, I couldn't leave it as a text/
    And I be like the Professor, mixing up that Chem X/
    Vison's all blurry, all I can see is lights/
    And I ain't Superman cuz I sip that Kryptonite/
    Talkin booze on track, like a liquor races/
    So you call me a lawyer the way I finish up em cases/

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    Re: Blame It

    this was alright.
    ***You Lookin at me, is like you lookin through Ant Eyes***

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