A whiskey on the rocks, the bag real full
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Two or three hits, it's just what it is
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She met me a bum, babe, so hang in there
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Tiny, pretty, but real d*mn wicked
I'm gonna eat you if I see you again
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Why kid ourselves? Let yourself be loved
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Heart cold so that there's no trouble
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I haven't changed much, I'm still the same
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She squealed in my ear, I just laugh
That's how Neto sounds, babe
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Powdered since a kid, nose ice cold
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A**es galore, in Gucci, in Dior
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Looks like an angel, looks like God himself
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Tiny, pretty, but real d*mn wicked
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I'm gonna eat you if I see you again
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Why kid ourselves? Let yourself be loved
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Heart cold so that there's no trouble
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I haven't changed much, I'm still the same
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She squeals in my ear, I just laugh