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conversations.value: Write me a song called Swimming Pools (Black Hippy Remix) with the following description: One of two Black Hippy remixes featured on the deluxe versions of good kid, m.A.A.d city. It appears as an exclusive bonus track on Spotify. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Produced by T-Minus]
  [Intro: Ab-Soul]
  Playas always trying to pop bottles
  Niggas love to pop bottles
  Then get you a table my nigga
  Get you a table my nigga
  [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
  Pour up, drank, head shot, drank
  Sit down, drank, stand up, drank
  Pass out, drank, wake up, drank
  Faded, drank, faded, drank
  [Verse 1: Jay Rock]
  No syrup in this cup but this that po' up
  When you see me po' up, turn up til you throw up
  Like a bulemic fiending, for hurl over them toilets
  If I run out of liquor in your city, yo where the store at?
  One bottle, two bottles I'm a soldier, never sober
  Cup runneth over, don't give a fuck about cirrhosis
  One life, that's all we have, Ok lets toast to that
  Then dive in a pool full of liquor
  Swim laps like Michael Phelps
  [Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
  Nigga, why you babysittin only two or three shots?
  I'mma show you how to turn it up a notch
  First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
  Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
  I wave a few bottles, then I watch em all flock
  All the girls wanna play Baywatch
  I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
  Pool full of liquor I'mma dive in it [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
  Pour up, drank, head shot, drank
  Sit down, drank, stand up, drank
  Pass out, drank, wake up, drank
  Faded, drank, faded, drank
  [Verse 2: Ab Soul]
  Used to wake up every morning to a glass of Alize
  Hope this dollar shot of E&J will take the pain away
  Aim and shoot, shots of Ciroc will make the girls get loose
  With it we all trippin' off the hen like a female chicken
  You with it? 
  (Soulo)
  Spread your wings, you probably won't get far
  I honestly wouldn't advise operating a car
  Try not to let the peer pressure get the best of ya
  And end up giving it up in a restroom like the rest of us
  [Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
  Nigga, why you babysittin' only two or three shots?
  I'mma show you how to turn it up a notch
  First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
  Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
  I wave a few bottles, then I watch em all flock
  All the girls wanna play Baywatch
  I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
  Pool full of liquor I'mma dive in it [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
  Pour up, drank, head shot, drank
  Sit down, drank, stand up, drank
  Pass out, drank, wake up, drank
  Faded, drank, faded, drank
  [Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
  So it's that groovy little nigga
  Known for popping them bottles
  Under my pants be a golden dick
  Bitch, everything about me solid
  Burberry nigga, them be my draws
  Alexander McQueen in closets
  Swagged out king, yeah, nigga, I'm Puff, uh
  Have that pussy throbbing
  Someone tell me where the drugs at, I'm into that
  Twisting off them molly caps
  Ciroc too don't fuck wit Goose
  Can I get a shot, swim in your juice
  Worth a stack a minute, everyday that shit repeat
  I ain't tryna sweep you off your feet
  Bitch, did you see your tab receipt?
  [Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
  Nigga why you babysittin' only two or three shots?
  I'mma show you how to turn it up a notch
  First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
  Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
  I wave a few bottles, then I watch em all flock
  All the girls wanna play Baywatch
  I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
  Pool full of liquor I'mma dive in it [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
  Pour up, drank, head shot, drank
  Sit down, drank, stand up, drank
  Pass out, drank, wake up, drank
  Faded, drank, faded, drank
  [Interlude: Kendrick Lamar]
  (Sherane)
  Aw man... where is she taking me...
  Where is she taking me...
  [Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar]
  All I, all I, all I, all I
  All I have in life is my new appetite for failure
  And I got hunger pain that grow insane
  Tell me do that sound familiar?
  If it do then you're like me
  Making excuse that your relief
  Is in the bottom of the bottle
  And the greenest indo leaf
  As the window open I release
  Everything that corrode inside of me
  I see you joking, why you laugh?
  Don't you feel bad?
  I probably sleep, and never ever wake up
  Never ever wake up, never ever wake up
  In God I trust
  But just when I thought I had enough
  [Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
  More, more, bless me more
  We gon drink this mothafucka down, more
  Bottoms up then we pass it round, more
  Fill it up more, not enough, more
  Bless me more
  We gon drink this mothafucka down, more
  Bottoms up then we pass it round, more
  Fill it up more, not enough, more
  Fill it up more, not enough, more
  Fill it up more, not enough, more