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—lyrics — Ay, yes, ay, yah, ay, ay Fatality Tell me that she wanna ride me through the night then call me back I like how she riding 'cause she take that shit all in that back I got bands in my pants and I'm dancing I'm like man, you a fan, why you snapping? By the place, so I'm like baby, you my novocaine I don't even know you, swear to god, bitch, how you know my name? I'm like damn, why you mad? I'm the god, nigga I'm so sorry, check that shawty, she's a gold digger I don't give a fuck, never cleaning up Bitch my blood is mud, never clean it up Enter the chamber of love, set it on fire and run Bitch, I'm a sub when it come to the drugs I was sent here to get fucked up and then die You don't want me bitch and if you say you do then you lyin' I ain't a socialite, I'm staying home tonight Maybe another line, shawty give me dome I'm high Never thinking with a sober mind
