Magazines

I've been on it for way too long
 She been talking all that bullshit, yeah, yeah
 I've been living my life in vain
 I've been doing this thing the same
 Rollercoaster, this ain't no dream, oh, no, no
 I won't get high with you no more
 She wanna be
 On a magazine, on a movie screen
 On a fuck machine
 She wanna be
 Everywhere you see
 She wanna fill the holes in her Brassiere
 Hole between her lips
 I got hoes everywhere
 I'ma fly you everywhere
 Fly private
 Fly you anywhere
 Anywhere you want, baby
 Anything you need
 I got it for you
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 I heard about you from word of mouth
 I seen that body from west, east to south
 I know what to say
 I practised in my mirror yesterday
 She wanna be
 On a magazine, on a movie screen
 On a fuck machine
 She wanna be
 Everywhere you see
 She wanna fill the holes in her Brassiere
 Holes in her lip
 I got hoes everywhere
 I will take you everywhere
 We gon' fly private
 We gon' fly anywhere, baby
 Anywhere you want, baby
 Anything you need
 Got it for you
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 I got it for you
 My baby
 I got it got you
 I got it
 I got it for you