whatever you like

Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like
I said you can have whatever you like

Late night sex so wet and so tight
I’ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like
I said you can go where ever you like
Yeah

Anytime you want to pick up the telephone
You know it ain’t nothin to drop a couple stacks on you
Wanted you could get it my dear
Five million dollar home, drop Bentley’s I swear


Yeah I want’cho body, I need your body
Long as you got me you won’t need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tell ‘em other broke brothers be quiet


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