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myazwe - by the dozen lyrics

[hook]
double dutchin, double stuffin
going all the way in cause it’s all or nothin
so many temptations around i feel like david ruffin
b-tches faded off the goose, drowning by the dozen
we been up to something
all up on me, gotta tell shorty i’m not for loving
b-tch is off the goose, drowning by the dozen
drown em by the dozen
drown em by the dozen
but we could never love em

[verse 1]
first things first, skittles and a blunt for breakfast
check the drawer for my necklace, that’s on my checklist
shawty in my bed f-ckin me with no protection
met her last night in my vip section
oh i hate how sometimes i be acting so reckless
always waking up asking myself more questions
how the last 3 nights you done lost all recollection
wound up in a presidential suite, b-tches naked
yeah, sh-t really been like that though
way my line boomin you would think i work a trap phone
pull up to the club, in a benz matte black chrome
don’t remember how i even got here, i been that gone
straight wildin off the goose, jumping all up on the couch
hands all up on some booty, shawty saying come to my house
only 11:30, questioning if i’ll make it out
next moment we making out, fast forward, she naked now, yeah

[hook]
double dutchin, double stuffin
going all the way in cause it’s all or nothin
so many temptations around i feel like david ruffin
b-tches faded off the goose, drowning by the dozen
we been up to somethin
all up on me, gotta tell shorty i’m not for lovin
b-tch is off the goose, drowning by the dozen
drown em by the dozen
drown em by the dozen
but we could never love em

[verse 2]
oh, i come alive in the night time, yeah
i’ll eat ya pie at the right time, yeah
make you feel numb like some white lines
give it to ya from 6 to 7, that’s prime time
young with an att-tude, intelligent as f-ck
got a knack for spitting game, could mack your hoe, won’t spend a buck
got her driving across the city to see me and quickly f-ck
deep throating it like a champ, she really eating me up
swear that she can’t get enough
she want a young rap n-gga
love the way i walk, way i dance with no hands n-gga
spit it so well, spent no bands n-gga
and she still gon end up in my bed with no pants n-gga
to the south of france n-gga, we gon head there in the morning
mile high club, on the plane shawty moaning
don’t know how it got like this, sh-t just keeps on going
like when i be on the beat and i can’t stop flowing

- myazwe lyrics

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