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Lyrics: Why would I look at the past Why would I fuck, she trash We smoke that boy like gas Ion wanna kick it, that's ass Shawty what you want, just ask How I wanna whack my mans Wet another opp, he dead Why would I look at the past Why would I fuck, she trash We smoke that boy like gas We smoke that boy like thrax Ion wanna kick it, that's ass Shawty what you want, just ask I don't care, I ain't leavin' my mag She told her friends i'm her man She told her friends i'm her man How I wanna whack my mans Wet another opp, he dead Wet another opp, he dead I was jail in the holding cell rockin' Number (N)ine She fell in love we- She fell in love we- She fell in love we met in LA and fucked one time I was jail in the holding cell rockin' Number (N)ine Skinny and wet, that's my type She a pretty bitch, with some demon eyes My fingers turning blue like Nip S
