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The Original - 'Till the Sun Comes Up Lyrics



The Original - 'Till the Sun Comes Up Lyrics




Okay I need a bad b*tch and a white claw
Young mind with the hack job
Stay up, unstrap bras
On standby to act off
Never been no college kid
Never been no systematic
Never been no office bitch
Never been no democratic
What's that to people
When were lead by a weasel
It's easy to see through
A puppet who's fetal
So do whatever the f*ck you want when you want to
Telling all these lies what are you onto? Blow

Ooh darlin
We could stay up all night
And shoot darlin
Shoot until we way up high
Till the sun comes up
Till the sun comes up

Hang-in out wit my friends
And
We ain't hurtin no bo-dy
She a little shawty
And I can make that bitch Ollie
You can make a b*tch hardly
When you come round town
Better duck it down
Imma hit that crown
I'm pop off Going bra bra, blow
Like who am I kidding though
I'm a silly white boy who got toys
Like a Honda Pilot, a bitch with mileage
A couple a bucks
And no end to the widling
I'm smiling
Bout 24/7
Ride or die till I'm live in heaven
The sky's my bride I'm fly till I'm beddin
I'm the guy like josh peck ready

Ooh darlin
We could stay up all night
And shoot darlin
Shoot until we way up high
Till the sun comes up
Till the sun comes up

We stay in up ahhhhh
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Okay I need a bad b*tch and a white claw
Young mind with the hack job
Stay up, unstrap bras
On standby to act off
Never been no college kid
Never been no systematic
Never been no office bitch
Never been no democratic
What's that to people
When were lead by a weasel
It's easy to see through
A puppet who's fetal
So do whatever the f*ck you want when you want to
Telling all these lies what are you onto? Blow

Ooh darlin
We could stay up all night
And shoot darlin
Shoot until we way up high
Till the sun comes up
Till the sun comes up

Hang-in out wit my friends
And
We ain't hurtin no bo-dy
She a little shawty
And I can make that bitch Ollie
You can make a b*tch hardly
When you come round town
Better duck it down
Imma hit that crown
I'm pop off Going bra bra, blow
Like who am I kidding though
I'm a silly white boy who got toys
Like a Honda Pilot, a bitch with mileage
A couple a bucks
And no end to the widling
I'm smiling
Bout 24/7
Ride or die till I'm live in heaven
The sky's my bride I'm fly till I'm beddin
I'm the guy like josh peck ready

Ooh darlin
We could stay up all night
And shoot darlin
Shoot until we way up high
Till the sun comes up
Till the sun comes up

We stay in up ahhhhh
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Writer: Owen Lyons
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: The Original
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Owen Lyons

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