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Red Café
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We Made It Interlude
I got bad girls with bad habits Sex good, I mean fantastic Clean mouth from the dirty south Dirty red, old dirty bastard Box killa, got the box mastered Top choice, still papa ratchin' Hit the thang with that King-Kong Then I back 'em off and give them hot flashes In the belly like ant asses She suck the cock like she had practice Jury all on my thriller jacket Strapped up, can't forget the rapping Hold up! Lemme wave at the haters That hate from a distance I be on camels in Dubai Nigga, we stunt from a distance Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Drunken flying than all of y'all Kush got me higher than all of y'all My chick bad and her friends bad She put it on me, I walk it off What up Nigga we made it, aye We made it Nigga we made it, aye Damn, we made it Nigga we made it, aye We made it, aye Nigga we made it, aye We made it
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