.Empty bottles of Clicquot and ashes on the flo'
Towel under the do', we wasn't supposed to even smoke
I ain't trippin, never slip or slackin on my pimpin
Drop the nerd you with, come smoke a joint with he who's winnin
Ain't like them guys who wine and dine to keep they women
My b.
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