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ISSA GOLD lyrics : "Musical Chairs"

[Intro]
Pop a tab
Ya she lookin' back

Let me get at that
Pop a tab
Then she lookin' back

Let me get at that

[Verse 1]

She said you always high
Yeah you right why would I lie
@@#!y ^!$$% hit it right

She love it when I slide inside
Said she quit smoking all them mother$#&@in' drugs
But she poppin' molly ^!$$% every weekend for a buzz

She said keep the %#@! on hush
I said open up, %#@! lets just $#&@
She said ^!$$% what the rush

I said in the #~!!@ where I trust
Now she dancin' round
Ain't no music, smoking loud

UA up better asking round
She think I'm @@#!y, want to know why
Uh, cause we poppin' beast coast how you gon stop it

Movin' like a prophet, pick the pace up like I dropped it
^!$$% ain't' no other option
Is why I move like I dun got it

Groupie hoes they wanna top with
Tell them (*##$es your just sloppy
Indigo you ready know, ever get my ^!$$% soul

When you get it, how you live it
Better walk it like a dog
She said ^!$$% thats your ego

You'za a $#&@in' animal
Ya you enlightened but so
On your mark, get set, lets go, oh


[Hook]
Back and forth, all around

I chase you down, you chase me round
Back and forth, all around
I chase you down, you chase me round

Back and forth, all around
I chase you down, you chase me round
Ain't nobody winning unless we $#&@ing lets just settle down


[Intro]


Yea a ^!$$% @@#!y chick dont act like you don't $#&@ with that

[Verse 2]

Ok listen I've been stuntin' since I was a little youth
All that %#@! that you be talking bout the ego ya I knew
All my ^!$$%s live like prophets

She looked at me and said cool
All my (*##$es get it poppin'
I said alright ya that's true, pay ya do's

Maybe then you walk around just how I do
Makin' moves, never set my $#&@in' clock I see they snooze
I be runnin' through these tracks just for my fans I swear it's nothing

See we coming on some god %#@! ya my ^!$$% I ain't frontin'
Smoke somethin' now we kickin' back
Take a hit, oh look at that

Smoking on some super %#@!, the name I can't remember that
Said she tryna throw it back, but my ego she sick of that
Told that (*##$ to just relax, Im on my %#@! what's wrong with that

Switching flows, lightin' some I don't
All my ^!$$%s know, blowin' drow
Movin' in the dark, you ^!$$%s going slow

I'm a light bearer so right out the womb im winnin'
But she said with that ego you'za mother$#&@in' sinner, go


[Hook]

[Outro]

Pop a tab
Then she lookin' back
Let me get at that
Pop a tab
Then she lookin' back

Let me get at that
Yea a ^!$$% @@#!y chick dont act like you don't $#&@ with that

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