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Woah, woah, woah Way too, way too, way too, way too high, I'm trippin' Wow, woah Ayy, run up, don't you fuckin' run back She pulled up with two big BBLs, I'm like, "Damn, I want that" I woke up with diamonds in my ears, yeah, I Alex Moss'd 'em She get freaky often, had me fantasizin' 'bout it, but I'm capital P Yeah, lil' bitch, I know my alphabet, we drink A, B, and C It's like 4 a.m. in Amsterdam, we finally found the weed She like fifteen niggas deep right now, she finally choosin' me I'm like one, two, three, four M's, I know this bitch won't bring me peace Ayy, walk in the club with my pump, 'cause I'm lil' Dro and this bitch stuck Fucked off ten lil' racks last night and made it right back like I know the plug She can go deep on the dick, she a pro I don't do shit that I preach, yeah, I know Last night was cold than a bitch, and I needed you here, but the drugs kept me strong She brought a friend, now it's two-to-one I bought a Tesla, the Falcon one I sip the cup, it was pure, pure She tried to give me that liquor stuff I don't mix with these hoes, I don't mix what's in my cup I don't mix with these niggas, I don't mix up my guns I got way too high and mixed up my old bitch with my new one Letras de cancionesShe don't understand the difference from lil' Dro and them lil' bums If I'm speakin' from some honesty, you'll always be the one If I'm thinkin' with my brain, I should probably leave you 'lone Ayy, run up, don't you fuckin' run back She pulled up with two big BBLs, I'm like, "Damn, I want that" I woke up with diamonds in my ears, yeah, I Alex Moss'd 'em She get freaky often, had me fantasizin' 'bout it, but I'm capital P Yeah, lil' bitch, I know my alphabet, we drink A, B, and C It's like 4 a.m. in Amsterdam, we finally found the weed She like fifteen niggas deep right now, she finally choosin' me I'm like one, two, three, four M's, I know this bitch won't bring me peace From Letras Mania