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To her, I’m the "more-than-a-friend"; to her, you’re the "not-quite-a-boyfriend."
I just fuck her; you take her on trips to Dubai.
To her, I’m the "more-than-a-friend"; to her, you’re the "not-quite-a-boyfriend."
I just fuck her; you take her on trips to Dubai.
To her, I’m the "more-than-a-friend"; to her, you’re the "not-quite-a-boyfriend."
I just fuck her; you take her on trips to Dubai.
To her, I’m the "more-than-a-friend"; to her, you’re the "not-quite-a-boyfriend."
I just fuck her; you take her on trips to Dubai.
Everyone in this club wants her—but the bitch gave it up only to me. A winning ticket.
You rolled up in a Benz; I called an Uber—but the bitch gave it up only to me.
What was the hook? Just pure simplicity. Plus, I’ve got the weight—the real heavy shit.
Bitches crave adventure—the kind where their manicures get drowned in the dirt.
She wanted to come over, but I was busy reciting criminal statutes.
Turns out we’re on different paths—hmm, though it wasn't Article 131.
Snap your photos now, before I get too big for my britches;
We used to sell you "Bills."
A shady shop for suicide supplies.
This bitch has a sixth sense for a male brain.
And that bitch’s ass is shaped just like a samsa—pure fat! She can sniff out who’s gonna feed her in the cave
Aram Zam Zam — Eshkere!
You can't pierce us—we're tough as those turtles
I stacked cash off dead men's bones,
Your death is a trivial thing,
This place is the GULAG Archipelago
I’m rushing out to the pharmacy for a pack of Glycine
It’s so damn annoying—I barely made any cash off you
It’s wrecking my nerves; that bitch lives on a diet of nothing but my cum
Just take my word for it
Back in the precinct, totally fucked up
Chained to this habit, needing another fix
As if we’ve been kissed by the Devil himself
They let us go—now we’re already racking up lines back at the crib
To her, I’m the "more-than-a-friend"; to her, you’re the "not-quite-a-boyfriend"
I just fuck her, while you fly her out to Dubai
To her, I’m the "more-than-a-friend"; to her, you’re the "not-quite-a-boyfriend"
I just fuck her, while you fly her out to Dubai
To her, I’m the "more-than-a-friend"; to her, you’re the "not-quite-a-boyfriend"
I just fuck her, while you fly her out to Dubai
To her, I’m the "more-than-a-friend"; to her, you’re the "not-quite-a-boyfriend"
I just fuck her, while you fly her out to Dubai
I see a chick—but all I see is a hole
I told her I only listen to *Butyrka*
So listen up, darling: why don't you go sit on a bottle?
You never know what might come in handy on a date
We’ll test out all your "talents" right then and there
She told me she gets hooked on speed
Her teeth are rotten—just like my soul
She’s hideous—like a Mongol invasion
I’ve never met anyone richer than my lawyers
Nor have I seen people who could answer every single question—more often than not—with just one phrase: "Yeah, but that costs extra."
Since childhood, I’ve had issues with the word "quit"—hell, even tying my shoelaces in a bowknot pisses me off!
Hooray! They finally hauled those guys off to the detention center... but! ...so he wouldn't hang himself on them.
I wanted an English girl,
one who’d scream while we were fucking.
Say what? Just like every DMX song—
"Woof woof!" —the pussy started singing.
That’s when we do it doggy-style;
the number 228—it’s a Fibonacci number.
We don't split up the stash anymore,
we don't push dope anymore,
and we don't even watch
those shows on REN TV.
Where I’m smiling—you’re crying.
Where I’m cashing in—you’re paying up.
With a smirk just like Igor Vernik—
I’ll always find the cheapest deal.
To her, I’m a "super-friend"; to her, you’re a "not-quite-boyfriend."
I just fuck her; you fly her out to Dubai.
To her, I’m a "super-friend"; to her, you’re a "not-quite-boyfriend."
I just fuck her; you fly her out to Dubai.
To her, I’m a "super-friend"; to her, you’re a "not-quite-boyfriend."
I just fuck her; you fly her out to Dubai.
To her, I’m a "super-friend"; to her, you’re a "not-quite-boyfriend."
I just fuck her; you fly her out to Dubai.