| No mistake, all white foreign, but it’s not a Wraith
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| Flood that bitch, pussy wet 'cause she from L.A.
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| Numb her face, wipe her nose, now she got the drip
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| Bite the dust, she a queen, Freddie Mercury
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| It’s snow, snow, snow, snow, snowin'
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| All of these ho’s borin'
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| That’s why you got one friend
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| Her name is cocaine
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| Shut it down when you walk in
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| You stay lit, like propane
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| In the line for the bathroom
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| They need lines for the bathroom
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| She love the fast lane
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| Speed demons who find demons
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| You wake up and you’re ready for
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| She love the fast lane
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| Born rich, got no struggle
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| Daddy’s money from no hustle
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| She love the fast lane
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| Call the plug, need a re-up
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| Vacuum, need to clean up
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| She love the fast lane
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| Do it all again tomorrow
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| Off-White, she designer
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| Call her Cinderella
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| Red bottoms, Louis, Birkin
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| Ain’t no glass slippers
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| She blabbing secrets, we both know
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| Drew some white lines, truth be told
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| Party, party up, threaten shorty with a good time
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| Slim thicky, baby, she for real love the blurred lines
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| Diamonds are forever, baby, ain’t no rhinestone
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| After hours poppin', leave before the club close
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| It’s snow, snow, snow, snow, snowin'
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| All of these ho’s borin'
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| That’s why you got one friend
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| Her name is cocaine
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| Shut it down when you walk in
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| You stay lit, like propane
|
| In the line for the bathroom
|
| They need lines for the bathroom
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| She love the fast lane
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| Speed demons who find demons
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| You wake up and you’re ready for
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| She love the fast lane
|
| Born rich, got no struggle
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| Daddy’s money from no hustle
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| She love the fast lane
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| Call the plug, need a re-up
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| Vacuum, need to clean up
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| She love the fast lane
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| Do it all again tomorrow
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| «No tomorrow», that’s what she’ll say
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| Reckless and she knows it, just check her DNA
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| Mama still abroad and daddy still don’t even give a fuck
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| Let the money raise her daughter, that’s why every night she’s stuck
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| It’s snow, snow, snow, snow, snowin'
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| All of these ho’s borin'
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| That’s why you got one friend
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| Her name is cocaine
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| Shut it down when you walk in
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| You stay lit, like propane
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| In the line for the bathroom
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| They need lines for the bathroom
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| Bathroom
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| She need lines for the bathroom
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| Oh, she need lines for the bathroom
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| Oh, need lines for the bathroom, oh |