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Sweepstakes Lyrics - Artist : hooligan chase
Let's go to work, black tux and a briefcase
Lookin' like I won a fuckin sweepstakes For what it's worth, I could take you on a cheap date Love a mean body and a sweet face She go to church, I be dickin' on a blessed bitch I don't see you bitches on the guest list I'm doin' dirt, don't be askin' who I mess with Front do' hit'chu when you exit I could take an oath, fuck I got to lie bout? I sip bubbly, when I gotta dry mouth Deep pockets, you gon' have to climb out I'm T'd up like I'm bout to call a timeout I sound like six figures, 32 temp make a broke bitch shiver Could ya backside get bigga, that's a wide load ima call it big dippa Week two, by now I got at least two She call me sugar and you know she gotta sweet tooth I might blackout shit I'm guaranteed to You should rock a mesh top sumn I can see thru Y'all don't even be on beat Who said chivalry is dead take a seat on me, girl Fuck a TMZ My dick longer than the line at the DMV Let's go to work, black tux and a briefcase Lookin' like I won a fuckin sweepstakes For what it's worth, I could take you on a cheap date Love a mean body and a sweet face She go to church, I be dickin' on a blessed bitch I don't see you bitches on the guest list I'm doin' dirt, don't be askin' who I mess with Front do' hit'chu when you exit Hop, skip, jump, earthquakes in the trunk Psychedelic, funk, huffing gas puttin twenty on the pump Fuck it tho I'm runnin for office The thought of that alone prolly makin ya nauseous Tip, toe, gotta be cautious Lay a bitch off I'm just cuttin my losses I go to Fridas and fuck up a whole plate Talk to Mamacitas I'm papi in yo state I could book a flight open shut itэs a closed case Look at my position just hate it it's okay I drop a lime in a cerveza I knock a shot back ion need a chaser Steppin out in the SB blazers Nutmeg hoes who ain't got enough flavor I'm yo bitch best friend from the waste down Where she at where she at where she at where she at Gimme screwed up click from the H town Just the tip and the shaft and my sack how bout dat [x2] Let's go to work, black tux and a briefcase Lookin' like I won a fuckin sweepstakes For what it's worth, I could take you on a cheap date Love a mean body and a sweet face She go to church, I be dickin' on a blessed bitch I don't see you bitches on the guest list I'm doin' dirt, don't be askin' who I mess with Front do' hit'chu when you exit |
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