She says, "We ain't 21 but we might be", Fresh in my Nikes, pass me the ice tea. Go on girl, I know that you like me, Don't need a wifey, just need me some ice tea.
They said "Do you need to see ID?" She said "Likely" Are you gonna leave with me? Umm, she might be Boyfriend got a problem? Then fight me. One hand on his broad and the other on my ice tea.
My notre dames fill up tanks to the gallon Go Jimmy clauson, we be hoodie allen We be more Dawson's creek, Keep the ballad Tryna break up Katie Holmes marriage
And you eating salad [?] But we will be skating through I am Sydney Crosby, You probably ain't made it dude And yeah I played a few Women in my day, it's true Sega dream-cast up on their ass from they favourite dude
I play Yahtzee on a yacht with your hot niece, So if they ask me to change I tell them "Hardly" Part of me stuck going backwards like the car seat. We just want a slutty broad You can call her Aubry
Auto-matically when we pull the wand out Man those Chevys made me pull a wan house [?] Hoodie Allen underage Now we stuck in time out A-yo let's vibe out Holla with these times out
She says, "We ain't 21 but we might be", Fresh in my Nikes, pass me the ice tea. Go on girl, I know that you like me, Don't need a wifey, just need me some ice tea.
They said "Do you need to see ID?" She said "Likely" Are you gonna leave with me? Umm, she might be Boyfriend got a problem? Then fight me. One hand on his broad and the other on my ice tea.
Hoodie Allen baby we been hot since the remix bad ass wife wants steve mcqueens shit Want to give these cougar woman something to believe in Tell her butter witz snack You can call me steven, leavin'
In the morning I be gone in 60seconds nick cage, rib cage on some big breast rested In stage high fade you can't afford our price man we so nice you getting kim bo slice fam' OB's the pilot, I just write the flight plan never knew these white boys woulda got so height man, damn Jean Claude van suckers we write rhymes that make you shudder If I be "oh believe it" - it flows like butter
'cause she's cooking me dinner and I think its supper what a predicament we get gooder in the summer So I just turn the radio up What a bummer
She says, "We ain't 21 but we might be", Fresh in my Nikes, pass me the ice tea. Go on girl, I know that you like me, Don't need a wifey, just need me some ice tea.
They said "Do you need to see ID?" She said "Likely" Are you gonna leave with me? Umm, she might be Boyfriend got a problem? Then fight me. One hand on his broad and the other on my ice tea.
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