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dices the heater - apex lyrics

+hook+

i’m way too wavy lil b+tch. thought i told you bout this sh+t
i’m outta here finna get rich. pushing my passion and sh+t
up at the top with clique. only see clouds, when i blink
wearing the cuban, the links. take a lil picture lil b+tch
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seeing so many ho’s. i need me a bad b+tch thats fosho
man man dropped a pack off, cost like 10, ain’t get it from the store
dream chase so much cash, if she ain’t got ass, nah n+gga won’t smash
twenty nineteen been skipping h+lla classes, kept smoking on that gas

walla, magic, flipping the money gymnastics
that b+tch she wanna get nasty. gimme lil sp+cе galactic
designer, the jackеt. only the quality fabrics
you n+ggas broke, it’s tragic. i’m feeling great, fantastic

yeah, you don’t wanna no smoke
yeah, you don’t want no lean
drop it down to the floor girl
big man tings too clean

better tuck your chain, when the crew come threw
making them racks, hunnid k in blues
y’all n+ggas sheep, nah n+ggas be mbuz
y’all n+ggas weak, take your l you lose

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action pack, i’m on that, ah. pow up some coedine
been in this b+tch just like, ah. i’m going knee+deep
need me a bad b+tch like, ah. she prolly eighteen
holding my cup just like, ah. i’m bout dive in
i’m way too wavy lil b+tch. thought i told you bout this sh+t
i’m outta here finna get rich. pushing my passion and sh+t
up at the top with clique. only see clouds, when i blink
wearing the cuban, the links. take a lil picture lil b+tch

- dices the heater lyrics

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