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rioma - pit of friends lyrics

(verse)
takin shots ill be back in a jiff
these shots ain’t takin in the gym
got the tag on me, my uncle flooded the heuer
scotty to fly man im hot the kid boilin
she come up i command her at ease
freaky thing know im countin my cheese
bought her red bottoms know she stomp bl++dy murder
down the red carpet back to back black suburban’s
so baby please, tell me whatchu need, yea
gasoline light up the trees
sippin im gone of a bean, yea
baby tell me whatchu need
tell me whatchu need, yеa
x2

(hook)
we fell in da la da da da da da we fallin again yеa in da pit of friends yea
we fell in da la da da da da da we fallin again yea in da pit of friends, we fell in da

(verse)
so ima give you everything you need yea
put that fine ass of yours in a jeep yea
i designered her body she freak out
when she open up i go deep down
im f+ckin with shawty she reach out
yea she know what she want she been kickin doors
she dont want me no more than she gettin lost
she dont want me no more than she gettin lost
tell me whatcha need whatcha need now
i know you need ya fix for ya feline
im not sayin im right or im the guy
but he f+cked you over so let me try
i got problems depression is knee high
im suppressin the pressure i need that
f+ck around finger leavin you leakin

(hook)
we fell in da la da da da da da we fallin again yea in da pit of friends yea
we fell in da la da da da da da we fallin again yea in da pit of friends, we fell in da

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