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be the illest in here. Illest in here. We so motherfuckin’ ill. . Verse 2 Riff. Nice chain. what a nice night. My ice bright, I play the wall like a night light. Tangerine, tambourine from the
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be the illest in here. Illest in here. We so motherfuckin’ ill. . Verse 2 Riff. Nice chain. what a nice night. My ice bright, I play the wall like a night light. Tangerine, tambourine from the
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Bài hát Doctor Pepper - CL (2NE1), Diplo, Riff Raff, Og Maco. Put it on ice bitch, Dr Pepper. Feeling so clean, it don’t get no fresher. Chillin’ in the freezer when I’m under pressure. I put it on
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be the illest in here. Illest in here. We so motherfuckin’ ill. . Verse 2 Riff. Nice chain. what a nice night. My ice bright, I play the wall like a night light. Tangerine, tambourine from the
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be the illest in here. Illest in here. We so motherfuckin’ ill. . Verse 2 Riff. Nice chain. what a nice night. My ice bright, I play the wall like a night light. Tangerine, tambourine from the
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be the illest in here. Illest in here. We so motherfuckin’ ill. . Verse 2 Riff. Nice chain. what a nice night. My ice bright, I play the wall like a night light. Tangerine, tambourine from the
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hold. Oo, it's an even split. Between zip and the number on your ticket Oo, nothing to brag about. Dragging in the dirt. Oo, I'm a nasty piece of work Down, get down on your knees. Running gonna
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Song Nasty - Pixie Lott . Come on, I just do it, uh. I do it, uh. I do 'til you’re good and tired. I was sitting all alone yeah. A lot on my mind. I felt a tap on my shoulder. And I rolled my eyes. I
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Bài hát Nasty - Pixie Lott . Come on, I just do it, uh. I do it, uh. I do 'til you’re good and tired. I was sitting all alone yeah. A lot on my mind. I felt a tap on my shoulder. And I rolled my
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Bài hát Nasty - Pixie Lott . Come on, I just do it, uh. I do it, uh. I do 'til you’re good and tired. I was sitting all alone yeah. A lot on my mind. I felt a tap on my shoulder. And I rolled my
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actress who played Faith Evans. My little Jackie Onassis, dig?. I'm so high, I never land like Mike Jackson's crib. Vest on, . 45 still crack ya rib sacrilege. Talk trash about the nasty kid. Past
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