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Tory Lanez - Icey Dicey
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I ain't up for talking I know Shorty like my features so I'd be swing on double D I got hoses that is my features Some 44 for them Two words uuu a Come tell my niggas who's up?
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They flaming I'm drunk driving Get off my dick
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