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Ran around all night Unsure why I was in But not about to turn it down There she was again With those black pants If you can call them that Crisis after crisis Where's the birthday girl? Search five different spots Drugs sold, embellished Never seen that life first hand But now I can hold my own Guy will get himself locked up I think he wants to Where's the birthday girl's friend? Getting coked Won't join Dealer's best friend I listened to her actions They were loud She saw situations as they were Friends came first Even if it was nonsense They needed her for Her red lips, I watched Her soft hips, I touched Mile a minute But not overworked Smiles all night Living the life
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 12:44 PM UTC
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Ran around all night Unsure why I was in But not about to turn it down There she was again With those black pants If you can call them that Crisis after crisis Where's the birthday girl? Search five different spots Drugs sold, embellished Never seen that life first hand But now I can hold my own Guy will get himself locked up I think he wants to Where's the birthday girl's friend? Getting coked Won't join Dealer's best friend I listened to her actions They were loud She saw situations as they were Friends came first Even if it was nonsense They needed her for Her red lips, I watched Her soft hips, I touched Mile a minute But not overworked Smiles all night Living the life
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 12:44 PM UTC
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