Myles Parrish - Tori Kelly - All In My Head (REMIX)

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2018 Lady Bomber Volleyball Run Out - Warmup - Hitting Lines Mix

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She passin the Fiji 
Yo girl comin with me 
Topping me up in the backseat 
That Little hoe is a mathlete 

Give me good brain then I dip like a athlete 
Booty fantastic hit four times this past week
I don’t do oxy no xanny no Perky
I sip the lean and leave earth off a birdie 

She twerkin on me & I make it rain hoe 
You not in my lane tho 
Fuck out my way yo 
Get to the paper 
I stack that shit up and blow it on a day glo 

Don’t care what you say cause I do this for me 
And if you having problems suggesting you flee 
Can’t hang with the gang we run 403 
We turn up the function I roll with my team


I roll wit my team

Pull up in big body whip and I shut down the scene 

Pull off the scene and I’m crashing the
whip off a bean 

Sprite and codeine in my cup make me walk wit a lean 

Yo bitch she want me cause I just stay clean 

Sippin the liquor all weekend I’m killin my spleen 

Passin her off to the team


She neckin on me 
She roll off a bean
She turn to a freak 
I’m smoking on green 
I’m sippin the lean 
I’m blowin these O’s 
Not talkin bout o’s 
I’m talkin bout checks 
She want the sex 
But I want the neck 
But I don’t reply 
No I do not text 
I’m onto the next 
And that’s why she cry 
That’s why she bi 
Cause she can’t get me 
Monday to Monday I don’t take a break 
It’s falling like autum I need me a rake 
I had to go get it cause I couldn’t wait 
My pockets fat and yours just deflate 
We keep it real and you looking fake 
You askin for features I triple the rate 
You lookin mad and I’m doing great 


Hungry for more I need me a plate 
I’m goin up yeah that is my fate 
She say I’m bad still give me face 
Hoe I got whiskey I don’t need no chase 
Head back to my place 
Her panties displaced 
She gone in the morning
Got no time to waste 


She passin the Fiji 
Rollin off a bean
Think that I’m witty 
I think that she just geekin 
Lookin for Whitney 
While poppin them pillies
I put it in kidneys 
She bagging for kiddies 
Homies be snitching 
And now I got enemies
Got my team with me 
And they are my family

You want smoke boy 
Say less 
Wheels keep spinnin 
Even with a hole in your chest 
Imma keep winnin 
Do it for my city 
Imma run it up 
Till my neck look pretty

Ibiza

Johnny Rogue.

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