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Thumbalina

Mac Miller

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Thumbalina

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He's on drugs againmy neighbor's yellin', I don't give a fuck againand I swear to God if the cops come againI'ma open up this door, get to rumblin'start bussin', bussin', bussin', bussin'my dick, your mouth, no discussionyeah, it's all happenin'I must be imaginin', take a hit, time travelin'turn up the mothafuckin' volumeand you a freak, why you hidin' in a costume?let me see them nipples babydon't give it all up, just a little, babyI'm just tryna free your mindcause all you see is dollar signsline crosser, real life flyin' saucernothin' straight 'bout her but her postureyoung prodi-gy, I'ma eat lobsterpull spanish bitches but I speak nadaand she got a need to roll the weed all upyou ain't got a chance when it's me on youI'm a mothafuckin' legend, girlget that pussy killed, bitches out in edinboroturn up the mothafuckin' volumeand you a freak, why you hidin' in a costume?leave that pussy crippled, babylet me slide right down a little, babythumbalina, has anybody seen her face?she's blinded by the streets
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