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Fuckin' Problems

Traphik

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I said hi my name is Tim and I admit I got a sickness I might just be addicted to putting my dick in bitches And I can turn it on, baby I know where the switch is And I'mma tear it up girl u gon need some stitches Ugh and I ain't even tryin Every single week im on a plane- flying Nosy people always tryna snoop- lion You thinking its the end, but its not- mayan Money on my mind, but my mind is the gutter And everytime she see me, she just spread like butter So much under covers that I know we can discover She pop it like a molly got me asking for another But I don't pop pills Don't drop e, but I do drop bills Can't drop me, timothy got skills Drop that beat and the beat got killed.. BEAST!
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