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5d
The way she dance like she's haunted.
Rip the bands off all my money.
This that sample, I'm too rugged.
I look fancy in the gutter.
Like a banshee underwater.
Hit my canteen full of walker
Hit that ramp I've been stunting.
15 Karats on my knuckles.
Rings dont answer when you touch em.
30 Grand like 1800 Hundred.
Like an Ansul making puddles.
Steps Gargantuan have me like uh oh.
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