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letra de story time (intro) - icy t & ssgflame

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[intro]
mm-mmh, mmh-mm

[chorus]
run up on the racks, you gon’ run up on the pole
codeine syrup and my drink pour fo’
gonna take it fly, gonna take it slow
baby from alaska she said, “it’s cold”
she cold, yeah that’s murder that she wrote
girl just wanna have fun, wanna pop beans
they just want the wrong thing and it’s lookin’ all green

[verse 1]
it’s a long night ride ahead
texting in the evening and she leave me up on read
don’t worry, plan b, i got side chicks instead
got a little spinner [?], i got somethin’ next
it’s a cycle, you’re my lizard, slide me gecko
me and you we seemin’ like a typo
pardon we talked, you gave me high hope
hit-it, hit-it, hit the lil’ dance
shawty hit-it, hit-it, hit the lil’ dance
run up on me, you kinda lookin’ mad
you told me you didn’t wanna go back

[chorus]
run up on the racks, you gon’ run up on the pole
codeine syrup and my drink pour fo’
gonna take it fly, gonna take it slow
baby from alaska she said, “it’s cold”
she cold, yeah that’s murder that she wrote
girl just wanna have fun, wanna pop beans
they just want the wrong thing and it’s lookin’ all green
[verse 2]
juice in my cup, yeah smoke in my lungs
i ain’t gon’ talk to you, you ain’t the one
time to choose baby, you should be fine
dolce gabbana trunk on my front
wait, i just wanna see you when it’s late
birkin’ with some new [?], your face lookin’ great
crispy with some cream, i’ma mix it up like cake
baby hit my phone, but you gotta go away
pull-up in a ‘rari, skurt in the drop-top, sh-t ain’t gon’ last long
i keep tellin’ her to stay, but the end of the day she turn into a rockstar
she goin’ up and away, baby go way, she ain’t go cappin’ a lot
tellin’ her, “[?] the day, f-ck it just wait,” sh-t just gon’ happen for fun

[chorus]
run up on the racks, you gon’ run up on the pole
codeine syrup and my drink pour fo’
gonna take it fly, gonna take it slow
baby from alaska she said, “it’s cold”
she cold, that’s murder that she wrote
girl just wanna have fun, stuck inside her jeans
poppin’ addys, go to sleep, b-tch wants the wrong things

[outro]
mmh-mm, ooh-oh
b-tch wants the wrong things
‘lil b-tch wanna have some fun
ooh-oh

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