tide - c3 official lyrics
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reach for my chain that’s how a b*tch die
blew out his head splashed him like tide
we sending you up we not flying kites
but when i see you it’s still up like a kite
y’all shoot in the air like 4th of july
you really ain’t bout its time to be quiet
if i catch you outside i get lit like a light
f*cked the b*tch hard she said she can’t feel her stomach
i’m taking my time and ik that she lovin it
might’ve f*cked yo b*tch and you didn’t hear nothing
you already know how i’m coming
she suck me up then i’m back on the run
cause i got a t***y and i shoot that b*tch just for fun
and i told you b*tch n*gga im on what you on
i might be skinny but i’m smoking some strong
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