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. Anyway. It's bad bitch o'clock, yeah, it's thick-thirty. I've been through a lot, but I'm still flirty (okay). Is everybody back up in the building?. It's been a minute, tell me how you're healing.
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(Girls!). Bitches, uh. Bitches, uh, uh-huh. Hold my bag, bitch. Hold my bag. Do you see this *? Hold me back. I'm about to knock somebody out. Yo, where my best friend?. She the only one I know to tal
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Sheesh. Mmh. Girl, I'm 'bout to have a panic attack. I did the work, it didn't work, ah, ah. That truth, it hurts, goddamn it hurts, ah, ah (goddamn, it hurts). That lovey-dovey *, was not a fan of it
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Bài hát Good As Hell - Lizzo. I do my hair toss. Check my nails. Baby how you feelin'?. Feeling good as hell. Hair toss. Check my nails. Baby how you feelin'?. Feeling good as hell. Woo child, tired
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to me. . Lizzo be eating though. Lizzo be hungry. Lizzo big girl small world until it ain't funny. Say my name three times like I'm in destiny's. Yo ho ho and a bottle of 4loko. Chillin with my
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Aw yeah, ha-ha-ha. . South west alief Texas not born but raised. I was kicking it in the west. But mostly down in the trae. Or maybe montrose for a picnic. Galleria boy I was getting it. Playin
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Inspiration?- let me think about it. Violation?- no doubt about it. Man on the run. Man under fire. They bout burn him up. The drones have him surrounded. Click click click boom. Pound it. Cli
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My great-grandmomma ain’t a slave. My great great great great great grandmother. Was a maid. I think that were just made of the same thing. Keeping it together, got the brave in the membrane. .
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What you looking at?. With your lookin ass. Time goes by pretty fast, you wear a pretty mask. You take it off for no one. Oh being you? that’s no fun. . You’re being used for show, hun. If that
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Wake up in the morning and stop. Feeling like the world’s going to drop. If I don’t do nothing, I’m going to pop. Now I’m hotter than a boiling pot. If you super tight, people flip. If you fall o
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I wake up every morning feeling like slapping a nigga. Squeeze trigger, stay scheming then I realize I'm still dreaming. Oops, sike! Believing in believers ability to still scream for a nigga till y
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Werk!. Werk like a Boss. . Talk talk talk talk talk talk talk. That's what everybody and they mama wanna do. Whomp whomp whomp. Remote please, mute!. You can have your pennies and your two cent
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Tar baby, got it in the bag. . Kiss me on my ego, tell me what one tastes like. I've never been the proud one, kicked it hard in stage right. Ego's can take a pounding, when the mind's dim and the
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