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Lyrics
[Chorus]
I’m yo nig you my bae
8 figures in the bank
Drinking liquor, blowing dank
You the Mrs. wit my name
Your precious kisses heal my pain
I’ll be wit you to the end
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[Verse 1]
Baby girl, I know you like it
You got me hard, excited
Can’t hide it…
Finna bust… trying to fight it
All between your legs, scooba diving
All inside ya
Like a fire got ignited
Way you jump on top and ride it
Can’t deny it
Ain’t none tighter
Lips feel like a pair of pliers
And if anyone try ya…
I’ll turn this bitch into al-Qaeda
Your smile is the brightest
If you wanted I’ll buy it
Be your calm in a crisis
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[Chorus]
I’m yo nig you my bae
8 figures in the bank
Drinking liquor, blowing dank
You the Mrs. wit my name
Your precious kisses heal my pain
I’ll be wit you to the end
I’m yo nig , you my bae
8 figures in the bank
Drinking liquor, blowing dank
You the Mrs. wit my name
Your precious kisses heal my pain
I’ll be wit you to the end
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[Verse 2]
Want to lay you on the shores
Of the baddest beaches
Rip off all your cloths
And eat you like Georgia peaches
Tongue running cross your body
Searching for your deepest secrets
Spread yo legs and get between them
You going leave here heaving
Heavy breathing…
We going get it on…
Please believe me
Going think we at sea
On a boat
Way I shoot out all this sea-men
We be in bed all weekend
Freaking, no sleeping
No winking or blinking
On your body, bae, I’m feasting
Head to feet and girl I mean it
We going get it on…
Please believe me
Details
GeneratedAug 6, 2026
Duration2:27
LanguageEnglish
Style
* Main melody consists of bright, digital synth bells/plucks.
* High-frequency synth textures create an airy and futuris, male
Credits
Prompt byFunkyPhoenix534
ModelAria v5.5
