Dre PRACTICE

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my forty got a couple cups left ,
and shawty lookin flawless,
pullin down my plants , im a have to call her florist
take her out to florence,
where we can get a suite.
bottle on ice,
i watch her lips as she drinks.
 
come a long way running, from the hallway gunnings.
still my forte's something knee deep
uh
all around the world, repeats.
 
lets get learned and feel free,
from the powers of poverty
father please, hear me out
this is time this is hours
pretty flowers in the clouds . huh

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