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They waiting outside
They flooding the gates, i’m flooding her wrist like Noah and God
It’s Stormi and Scott in Houston like Whitney got my brothers with me we lighting the city on fire (it’s lit!)
Protect my achilles ‘cause they tryna kill me but I never been so alive (yeah)
Whiplash, whiplash, we get whiplash, we get so live
Whiplash, whiplash, whiplash all night
We lit, we get whiplash all night, all night, all night
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