Rebecca

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Wake up in the morning, feeling like Eff Stonem (Hey what up girl.)

Grab my vodka I’m out the door, I’m gonna hit this college

Before I leave, say goodbye to my alcoholic mum

‘Cause when I get back tomorrow she ain’t waking up

Me, Katie and Pandora out for boys, boys

She’s gonna need new clothes, clothes

Fred’s blowing up my phone, phone

Drop-topping, Cook’s got a lot of STDs

Pulling up to the parties.

Trying to get a little bit tipsy.

Don’t stop, take a rock,

Bash Katie’s head on top.

Tonight, I’mma fight till I see the sunlight

Tick, tock on the clock.

But the party don’t stop no. Oh oh oh oh.

Ain’t got a care in world, but got plenty of spliff

Ain’t got no money ain’t got no pants, but I’m already here

And now, the blokes are lining up cause they hear I got swagger

But I kick em to the curb unless they look like my brother

I’m talking about the lesbians getting crunk, crunk

Cook tryin’ to touch my junk, junk

Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk

Now, now, we go until they kick us out, out

Or the police shut us down, down

Police shut us down, down

Po-po shut us

Don’t stop, take a rock,

Bash Katie’s head on top.

Tonight, I’mma fight till I see the sunlight

Tick tock on the clock

But the party don’t stop, no

Don’t stop, make it pop

Freddie light my spliff up

Tonight, I’mma fight

‘Til I see the sunlight

Tick tock on the clock

But the party don’t stop, no

Freddie, you build me up

You break me down

My heart, it pounds

Yeah, you got me…

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