Stackin up my paper you can tell that I am stunting
Flying out to London, flying out to London
Stackin up my paper you can tell that I am stunting
Flying out to London
Stackin up my paper you can tell that I am stunting
Flying out to London, flying out to London
Stackin up my paper you can tell that I am stunting
Womens in my dungeon, womens in my dungeon
Womens in my dungeon, womens in my dungeon
Multiply a hundred
Catch me at the airport, womens in my dungeon
Catch me at the airport, womens in my dungeon
Womens in my dungeon, womens in my dungeon
Flying out to London
Stackin up my paper you can tell that I am stunting
Flying out to London, Flying out to London
Stackin up my paper you can tell that I am stunting
Womens in my dungeon, womens in my dungeon
Womens in my dungeon, womens in my dungeon
Multiply a hundred
Catch me at the airport, womens in my dungeon
Catch me at the airport, womens in my dungeon
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