Mysterious pianos and vocal chops over modern style Hip Hop drums.
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Drill a real high, I find her heels fly, laugh till I have to cry they still wonder why I winder up
time I Show I lined her up, you can Find her fucked up . My type of luck snuck up
feel her cup up she got two I’m her fill twins in drill money grill bunny skill
they hoppy sloppy off me you copy
Money come from behind… Sunny young shine… Tummy time…Fill her up wit supper
Lips get to pucker… Beats the luck of a sucker