Mafia

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Poppin' off bottles we
Look at her dropping it low
Took me a minute to comprehend what I was lookin' at
Working that body I'm 'bout to explode
Throwing up racks
Fuck it
I'm throwing up racks!
Leaving a trail of that paper to cover my tracks!
Shawty you comin' up fast
Show me what that ass, yeah!
Show me what that ass, yeah!
Show me what that ass, yeah!
Racks! Shawty you comin' up fast
Show me what that ass, yeah!
Poppin' off bottles we
Look at her dropping it low
Took me a minute to comprehend what I was lookin' at
Working that body I'm 'bout to explode
Poppin' off bottles we
Look at her dropping it low
Took me a minute to comprehend what I was lookin' at
Working that body I'm 'bout to explode
Poppin' off bottles we
Look at her dropping it low
Took me a minute to comprehend what I was lookin' at
Working that body I'm 'bout to explode
Throwing up racks
Fuck it
I'm throwing up racks!
Leaving a trail of that paper to cover my tracks!
Shawty you comin' up fast
Show me what that ass, yeah!
Show me what that ass, yeah!
Show me what that ass, yeah!
Racks! Shawty you comin' up fast
Show me what that ass, yeah!

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