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notion - fuel my soul lyrics

[verse: notion]
im headed to the house for a party
& it’s finna be packed out man, & full a barbie’s
hot broads, brunettes, blones, alotta armie
drinkin’ more than enough, to cater whole army’s, dog, we so godly
big d-ck style, straight paylayin & such,
fam’ in the buildin’, find me in the corner rollin a dutch
ayo homie’s w-ssup, hand slappin’, cupcakin’
much love, much patience, plush status, good gracious,
“we fly,” yell it out, (“got t-tties,”) then pull em out
so now, we lougin in lagoon’s, while you in your drought
i give em a taste by lettin em have me
then they blowin up my phone, these broads beggin’ for bradley
huh, don’t be mad, coz you catchin’ feelin’s
its not my fault that when im on the mic, i am so appealin’
got you steamin’, but the drink’s will cool you down
the movement got ya open, so welcome to the crowd

[hook: notion]
word to wild nights getting outta control
coz these part-ies fuel my soul…
so, word to wild nights getting outta control
but these part-ies fuel my soul…

[verse: cee]

ehhhh, this a f-ckin’ party
got the whole fam with me, wish a dude would, but hardly
i ain’t f-ckin’ up the vibe, actually i’m kinda high
nosh is rollin trees, right, thc is in the sky
and my cup stay filled up
but walk across the room with it and most of my brewski done spilled, f-ck
oh well, free beer ain’t a commodity
it’s nothin’, i’m just stashing the travellers ‘fore i gotta leave
grab my ipod and hijack the dj
the c-nt keeps playing wack sh-t pon de replay
but never worry, i got it, the broads is movin they b-ttocks
the homies flashing they wallets, i’m barely walking but f-ck it
i think i’m fittin to vomit, somebody get me a bucket
a gl-ss of water will stop it, i’m good, now where is my cup at?
only quitting if the cops turn up
and you a spaz if you f-ckin p-ss out, word up, i’m saying

[hook: cee]
word to wild nights getting outta control
coz these part-ies fuel my soul…
so, word to wild nights getting outta control
but these part-ies fuel my soul…

- notion lyrics

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