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Last Name Dreux
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Bitch faded off this drank Gas I smoke it stank I'm Going waka flaka Hard up in the paint I Always watch my flank FN don't shot blanks Cashin to the bank And My lil bitch a saint Unless we in the bed She give fantastic head She Sucked a nigga soul And Now I'm laying dead But I Bounced right back to life Still made her legs spread She know I'm the damn goat Nothing else needs to be said Last name dreux up next I don't even gotta explain Do Y'all niggas want the sauce Get off yo ass and don't complain I Got tired of being broke I Needed a scenery change See That's the problem with niggas Don't never put niggas on game That's why I stay out the way Me and my niggas on our own plane Bitch We sliding down to the Turks On them bitch jet skis we surf Eating fine dine back up on the turf Smoking gas we off this earth Blue margarita look like a Smurf With the waitress ima flirt She had on a white tennis skirt With a red low V cut shirt Ate that lil bitch for dessert Damn this shit easy light work She asked me what's my name I said bitch I'm LN Dreux You ain't know me before But hoe now you defly do Bitch faded off this drank Gas I smoke it stank I'm Going waka flaka Hard up in the paint I Always watch my flank FN don't shot blanks Cashin to the bank And My lil bitch a saint Unless we in the bed She give fantastic head Sucked a nigga soul And Now I'm laying dead Bounced right back to life Still made her legs spread She know I'm the damn goat Nothing else needs to be said