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Omar Apollo
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Hijo De Su Madre
You a hoe when it comes to real life Hot tub, what that coffee feel like? Nice rug I ain't talking real pipe Cyclops on the twelve [?], I, I Dress up when I hang with rich kids I guess I'm hanging with rich kids, hey I just thought of some new shit And we still watching bootleg
Say you wanna make scene? Oh you wanna rock with me? Say you wanna make scene? Oh you wanna rock with me?
You ain't ever seen a brown boy like this I shoulda seen your lips through your eyelids I shoulda bought some gas for the mileage Now my whip hella stuck with no pilot Indiana kinda hot for my biceps I ain't really got no biceps Why you always concerned who I kiss? Yeah, I just wanna call for a ride
My baby's calling me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm picking up like 'hey babe' Asking where I'm at I just say 'OK' My baby's calling me I'm picking up like 'hey babe' Asking where I'm at I just say 'OK'
Say you wanna make scene? Oh you wanna rock with me? Say you wanna make scene? Oh you wanna rock with me?
Fuck what you do to my head You should step out before you find something bad You should call the cops when you give me a lift You should call the cops when you give me a lift
Say you wanna make scene? Oh you wanna rock with me? Say you wanna make scene? Oh you wanna rock with me?
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