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Club Courtship

We came to start the partyrock. Got some Grey Goose, Gin, Red Berry Ciroc. We're birds of a feather baby, join the flock. Because we're white boy wasted, rockin like Dethklok. Chillax lil mama, just do the wave. and if you don't know how, you gon learn today. When it comes to having fun baby, we don't play. Sending double shots out like bombs away. HEEEEY!!! we got a lot of alcohol and some super cool brothas who are always down to ball. And you can do whatever baby, you can have it all. I just need to take a peek underneath your camisole. (that's all) Im looking for a ride or die. Don't just kick it with a brotha, be the apple of my eye. They say money is the limit. NAW, limit is the sky. Just take my hand and watch how the time flies.

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