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Bang, buck, buck, buck, load them up, let's hit them up
She pop that pussy for me nigga
Guaranteed I'm bout to fuck
I got a groupie niggas and they all about they bizness
If you fucking with our paper then they turn to fucking killers
We some nipples to the money only cause money is the closest thing to sex
Roll them up and wrap it ...all the real bitches yelling
I'm his bitch, I'm his bitch, the fake niggas replying
You on his dick, you on his dick,
Now where do I begin?
Called over my bitch and she called over her friends
They stayed here before but they staying again
3 ladies and him and we're playing to win
I'm breaking the man yeah, double up, triple up, 2-3 zone
Leveled off that's how we smoke, I blow it till it's gone
They gonn smoke this weed then they going home
Fuck them don't love them, one of them put them on the throne
Cause it's young sex life, young sex life, young sex life
Young sex life, young sex life, young sex life, young sex life
Hey don't you ever, ever, ever fuck with niggas from the ville
The ville meaning who the ... he be the shooter
Papi he be the second if you ever talking reckless
Disrespect the scene you catch it, I probably stay to it better
I been out here on my own, since 2001
Think this is a level where you haven't begun
Purple being poured, and these bitches all afford
If you ain't talking bout money then you know I just ignore
Cause it's young sex life, young sex life, young sex life
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Summertime fresh, double cup on my polo
LV cargo, swinging so low
Niggas that be hatin' ...don't know
If you don't know my flow is the tempo ask
Legends what have it
You can't make a bitch disappear without magic
I do it with this money when I'm done you can have her
She hopping on the planes calling you the morning after
You should have kept your dameclose, chilling with the same hoes
You be popping up and watching niggas that's they main goal
Smoking out with me but telling me bout all them rappers that she fucking with
She won't make it past the night cause I don't trust the bitch
Cause it's young sex life, young sex life, young sex life
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Pulling up in rubicons with the doors off love
Rocking Louis Vuitton's, yeah she got them from a boss
Niggas drop me from the team that was their loss
They ain't got I build my own team, I was so smart and
Ever since then, I've been on the road
Got control on my soul and I blow hella smoke
My mama got a crib and I got one the same
All cause every yellow thang is zebra gang
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