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So hollow now You're hungry for another hit You just needed a little bit But I'm not your dope anymore Pupils don't rush to the edges of your eyes no more, eager to meet mine Baby she's a dime **** her into your blood stream Stuck in some pipe dream She hits you hard baby And you like it maybe
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 2:55 AM UTC
Dime bag baby
So hollow now You're hungry for another hit You just needed a little bit But I'm not your dope anymore Pupils don't rush to the edges of your eyes no more, eager to meet mine Baby she's a dime **** her into your blood stream Stuck in some pipe dream She hits you hard baby And you like it maybe
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 2:55 AM UTC
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