just press the green flag
She doing crank in the room with a noose and a Backwood The bit** still call me crazy, lil' ho, how does that work? She got the guest house jumpin' up with smoke out the attic You're right, I know we love to argue, let's get at it Wasted, sippin' on that liquor, you can taste it Girl, don't touch that drink, I know you laced it I don't know what to say except you're Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine