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lola monroe - blow my high lyrics

why ya’ll trippin’, i’m just fine. wont ya’ll clowns
waste my time.
i aint slept in a weeek, boss b-tch grind. grown -ss
bald n-gg-s blow my high.
blow my high, blow my high. blow my high, blow my high.
i aint slept in a
week boss b-tch grind. wont let ya’ll clowns waste my
time.

squares everywhere, so my circle small. what ya’ll
stand for remind me of
a of urkel fall. ya geek out swag screen, i’mma urk you
out, clowned out,
fake g’s, mark who, dog? i’m so tired of ya’ll popping
big sh-t.
real g’s don’t talk, that b-tch sh-t. them p-ssy’s let
them lips
lose for a quick lick, treat them like a prost-tute,
slick rick.
daum, caught this one clown with his man sh-t on. but
he steady,
pump fakin’, we advance, get guns. that sh-t just blew
my high.
i sweat this n-gg-‘s trippin’ off that ooh lala.

- lola monroe lyrics

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