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octane (904) - since a jit lyrics

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[verse: bro d]
bounce with it freak with it hands on your knees
arch that back, make it clap to the beat
slow grind fast when the bass hit deep
freak in the sheets but you still for the streets
she throw it up, then drop it back down
clap, clap, clap, that ass got sound
grab on my chain, she riding it ’round
we don’t play quiet; she screaming it loud

[verse: octane]
since i was a jit i be f+ckin’ these hoes
she got a friend so i call up the bros
hurricane milton the way that she blow
said i got time so she sucking it slow
walk in the door she don’t got any clothes
you say you a player your b+tches got hoes
black ass c+nts, i ain’t f+cking on those
the white fine b+tches, i’m making them moan



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