MUSIC*



Girl if this club was the sky, 
You’re the brightest star
You aint playing fair
Sliding down that pole like ohohoh
What? Drop a couple stacks on you that’s nothing
Hundred after hundred girl a nigga ain’t fronting
You aint in the club then I ain’t coming
Say she tired of all that bullshit
Gonna quit the game, change your life and ease your pain
(Hold up) work so hard it’s time to play
Baby girl take it off the trey.


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