don toliver - nauseous* lyrics
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sloppy
i would tell the truth but pop a xan on [?] audi
i stepped out that trap, you hit the club, it’s a lil cloudy
don’t stand near la flame, pop the box open like roddy
feelin’ nauseous
slap that ass, yeah
i know you gettin’ ratchet, money and weed, got matches?
got the softest fabric
i wanna come through like [?]
lots of plastic, yeah
tell me where you wanna go (go)
[?] road
that [?] made a [?]
they tryna put me down
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