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afterparty - lil geenee lyrics

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come through shawty
we gon’ pop a molly
we gon’ go r*t*rded
at the after party
you might drink on your way
while i’m pouring henny
i be throwin’ money
baby, momma naughty

ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah ooh, i could drive, i could drive you
ooh, i could drive you, hey, i could, i could

ooh, i could drive you, pull up at the drive*thru
blessin’ on my gang, we order all the f*ckin’ menu
smokin’ on some cheese b*tch, i’m smokin’ on gorilla glue
my lil’ momma wait for me, while i record up in the stu
flyin’ all away, smokin’ everyday, this sh*t just like a rendezvous
this is not hard for me, numbers integrate, swat weapons with the lasers too
weed all in the tray, rollin up a j, light it up, produce co2
all the money, pay, baby, momma stay, tell me what they say

i be lookin’ at sp*ce and the light
think about sh*t every night
your b*tch, she pull up and she tight
f*ck around, she just might
she leave the crib on her bike
i’m never wrong i’m always right
my squad hard like we tribe, tribe hard, we all ride
the hoes, they pull up and slide
i be tellin em no and i hide
your baby momma, she just lie
because she see me on the side
the draco it came with a sight
baby, we gon’ be all right
open mouth super wide
got some green you gon’ like
yeah
come through shawty
we gon’ pop a molly
we gon’ go r*t*rded
at the after party
you might drink on your way
while i’m pouring henny
i be throwin’ money
baby, momma naughty
come through shawty
we gon’ pop a molly
we gon’ go r*t*rded
at the after party
you might drink on your way
while i’m pouring henny
i be throwin’ money
baby, momma naughty

she just came down from mexico
she just wildin’ that shorty, she a freak hoe
freak b*tch, she be countin’ down her pesos
flipped my bands, i just invested in crypto
that lil’ b*tch, think she hood, think she crip tho
keep my face on your base, rocket pluto
fly to sp*ce, do the race, like jeff bezos
don’t leave a trace, can’t catch a case
what a disgrace that you cannot face
you is a loser, you know it’s not fake
got my lil’ mama, she got all the cake
smokin’ on stanky sh*t, i is so baked
my homie came through and drowned in a lake
i will pull up and honor his fate
pull on a b*tch and i f*ck on first date
certified lover boy like i is drake
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