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Fresh Squeeze

Rafael Casal, Avereaux, P-LO, Dsep

Blindspotting: The Miles EP, 2018

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Pullin' up to my lil' son
She said she want a sip of lil' sum
Late nights when you tryna get some
Tryna hit a lil' sum
Tryna sip and get blunted
I'mma ride with the low beams on
Tinted up, covered up, that I'm low-key on
She sent a snap with them gold things on
With her ass on the table that she roll weed on
Pull over, that ass is too fat
Too sober, one glass'll change that
I'm no amateur so no, I'm not taggin' her
There ain't no Instagrammin' or snappin' of where we at
Look, I know you gon' like what you see
I know you been tryna do me
Hit it two times, but I can do three
Up all night, in the morning you gon' need a
Fresh squeeze
Thanks for the fresh squeeze
Fresh squeeze
When you roll up tree with a bad lil' thing
No code, no sync, yeah, that fresh squeeze
When you wake up in the bed with your hand on her head
And you get it on the reg, yeah, that fresh squeeze
They got me bubblin'
Body bangin', bang on the pavement, I'm high as fuck and
Look like I might go ape in the bathin'
I'm draped in nothin' basic, I stay with the latest make and model
To the face goes the bottle chuggin'
Now we sippin' on brew
We in the living room ignition while listenin' to Ru
And you're the first that I've encountered to be on my counter
I'm back to loner when sober but no
More, that's a downer, make it louder
Ooh mama, you nobody's property
I picked up the pod then you gave me the slot
It was money, shit felt like the lottery
Pop pussy, ka-ching, hit it sloppily
Pulled your numbers, then under covers, it's givin' time
Hit the vine, find your fruit, then sip the wine
Don't worry 'bout the next chick, she a friend of mine
You're the kind of strong woman I can get behind
Fresh squeeze
Thanks for the fresh squeeze
Fresh squeeze
When you roll up tree with a bad lil' thing
No code, no sync, yeah, that fresh squeeze
When you wake up in the bed with your hand on her head
And you get it on the reg, yeah, that fresh squeeze
Drip, OJ
Have my partners at your door like Postmates
Fuck broke, ho, got no space
Low top Forces like cocaine, shit
Everybody knows it
Came from the soil, I was chosen
Took the game over, let my bros in
She askin' if I want the neck, I told her baby no, shit
That's easy, finger roll it
You wanna hear the real shit, this the moment
Still that based shit but I'm different on it
She ain't talkin' 'bout cash then I'm dippin' on her
Uh, I'm on the 80 doin' 80, ballin', bitches think I'm KD
Or I'm Casey, need my payment
Still with my dogs from the pavement
Don't see it changin'
Fresh squeeze
Thanks for the fresh squeeze
Fresh squeeze
When you roll up tree with a bad lil' thing
No code, no sync, yeah, that fresh squeeze
When you wake up in the bed with your hand on her head
And you get it on the reg, yeah, that fresh squeeze
Fresh squeeze
Fresh squeeze
Fresh squeeze
Fresh squeeze