Wild Wild West

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    Hundred seventeen like it's the Grand Prix
    We could take a trip to the west side (yeah, oh)
    We could take a trip to the west side (yeah, oh)

    We could take a trip to the west side (oh-oh)
    Look at palm trees and the street lights (streetlights)
    Hopping on the metro, Blue Line (Blue line)
    We ain't got no money but it's alright (fuck it)
    I just wanna cuff you, like, one time (like one time)
    And I don't say a word to the one time (fuck 12)
    Blowing our gas on the East Side (can not tеll)
    Laying on the beach, getting tan linеs
    Buying gold teeth at the swap meet (till I'm old)
    Getting so fried that we can't speak (I can't speak)
    Posing with the gang, and they grimey (they grimey)
    Hundred seventeen like it's the Grand Prix (yeah)

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    They're like: Where the fuck you been? (Where you been?)
    'Cause it ain't been the same since (no, oh)
    Let's go to Burger Hut again (let's go)
    In your old Mercedes-Benz
    The refinery lets me know I'm home
    So just come with me, meet me at [?]

    We could take a trip to the west side
    Look at palm trees and the street lights (streetlights)
    Hopping on the metro, Blue Line (Blue line)
    We ain't got no money but it's alright (yeah, fuck it)
    I just wanna cuff you, like, one time (fuck one time)
    And I don't say a word to the one time (fuck 12)
    Blowing our gas on the East Side (can not tell)
    Laying on the beach, getting tan lines
    Buying gold teeth at the swap meet (till I'm old)
    Getting so fried that we can't speak (oh-oh-oh)
    Posing with the gang, and they grimey (oh-oh-oh)
    Hundred seventeen like it's the Grand Prix (skrrt, yeah)

    Hundred seventeen like it's the Grand Prix

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