Maybe In Nirvana

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    Hey, run back and up in there, take the black plug
    Woah, woah, woah, got me fucked up
    Every day another style, that baby flat like some Chuck's (ha)
    Damn, haha

    Smoke make me float like a butterfly, skrrt, like a Bimmer
    She wanna be mine, I told her: Gotta be mindful
    Pussy, won't miss a poncho, beat the thing like a conga
    Maybe in Nirvana, we can maybe be somethin'
    Just, not for long
    I mean, I might got some love in the back (baby)
    But, I only can rent it out (you see what I'm sayin'?)
    Or a lease, at least it's me

    Ain't my mama fault the way I talk, I talk (ooh, mama)
    I don't pop beans, brown in the coffee cup
    I got my margin up and then I ran the margins up (I did)
    I'm gettin' green on top of cheese, bitch, my parsley up (I did)
    Lit the party up

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    Told lil' baby to get some bottles
    She look like she tryin' to skedaddle
    Swim in lil' baby, no paddle (Wow)
    You pass my blunt back, canoe
    You're fuckin' rude
    Before I lose my cool, baby, lose your shoes

    And kick back, the pack petroleum, that ass protrude
    I'm glued, gorilla, non-biphobic
    On my back, might topple over
    Harajuku tag breaker
    Landscaper, bag raker
    Me and my mans on a drag race until the holy land

    Like a butterfly, skrrt, like a Bimmer
    She wanna be mine, I told her: Gotta be mindful
    Pussy, won't miss a poncho, beat the thing like a conga
    Maybe in Nirvana, we can maybe be somethin'
    Just, not for long
    I mean, I might got some love in the back (baby)
    But, I only can rent it out (you see what I'm sayin'?)
    Or a lease, at least it's me

    What if I told you? (Baby)
    Was it the only?
    You was the go-to (see)
    You really want me
    Your pussy soul food (sweet potato)
    Nigga was hungry (feed me, me)
    You was the go-to
    You really-
    What if I told you? (Ooh, baby)
    Was it the only?
    You was the go-to (see)
    You really want me (then leave me)
    Your pussy soul food (sweet potato)

    She say, black love
    Ain't dead
    Good love, ain't so bad at all
    Your expectations were X'd out cause you extra
    I'd rather be ambidextra'
    I got a rolodex' of
    Bad raps, they call me Dexter
    Exterior, not to be mistaken
    Nothin' short in this God body (talk nigga)
    I'm prolly with somebody
    Everybody need somebody, c'mon say it with me
    Everybody needs somebody
    Aww, c'mon say it with me
    Everybody needs somebody (baby)
    (Baby)

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