| Yo, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Ay its T.I.P man, king of the south
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| Rubber band man, boing
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| With my 4 1−12
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| Letting all those suckers for lord know man
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| Keep you girl out the club if you want? |
| em Make no mistake we will take your broads
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| We be rolling with T.I.
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| See you come through
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| Baby quit your man he be cuffing you
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| And we like wow, jeans on you
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| Chick got a fat ass what she needs too
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| Baby don’t care in them streets
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| Seeing how bad you wanna give it to me
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| I was saying no To get in there sweet
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| She better know what the rules gon’be
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| When you stick, when we split ain’t no hits
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| Won’t you come here with me
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| I’m a chill, how cite you are
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| What you don’t know how to let it go You’re thick, body sick, got that trip
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| Keep this between you and me You can get it any time you want
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| That’s one thing you gotta know
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| If I Hit
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| Promise
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| I ain’t gotta hear nothing from ya Yo nigger riding up with that drama
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| Saying I done cut this woman
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| If I Hit
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| Promise
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| There ain’t gonna be no drama
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| Tell you yet, ?cause I think I love? |
| em
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| 'Cause you let me bend that over
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| If I Hit
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| Say it, don’t flinch, let me shirt this flick
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| Wasn’t you the one who said you love to drive stick
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| Now you wanna front like you’re scared of it When at the bar you started grabbing it I already know how to handle you
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| Can do you
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| Before I put the hands on you
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| I’m a beat that thing
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| Like your man should do But I don’t want a repercussion when we do When you stick, when we split ain’t no hits
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| Won’t you come here with me
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| I’m a chill, how cite you are
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| What you don’t know how to let it go You’re thick, body sick, got that trip
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| Keep this between you and me You can get it any time you want
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| That’s one thing you gotta know
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| If I Hit
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| Promise
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| I ain’t gotta hear nothing from ya Yo nigger riding up with that drama
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| Saying I done cut this woman
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| If I Hit
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| Promise
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| There ain’t gonna be no drama
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| Tell you yet, ?cause I think I love? |
| em
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| 'Cause you let me bend that over
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| If I Hit
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| The grey goose make you wanna get loose
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| Got your ass bent over in the new Benz coupe
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| 'Cause the rims same colour as the ride and the roof
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| Or maybe? |
| cause your friend wanna ride with me too
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| Maybe it’s the way a nigger shine in the suit
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| Or a fresh white tee whatever it might be A neck like ro or a wrist like freeze
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| Rings like those, cufflinks like these
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| Baby you ain’t never met a man like me Turn a 9 to a 10 if you can excite me Before I get one, but you get like 3
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| Gotta man well you know there’s a chance you might cheat
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| Brothers gonna come up with plans to fight me
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| I’m only gonna tell? |
| em once, have? |
| em finished like a G You’re running with the baldest cannon, I’m gonna pull
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| So before you take off you’re panties
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| What you have to understand
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| If I Hit
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| Promise
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| I ain’t gotta hear nothing from ya Yo nigger riding up with that drama
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| Saying I done cut this woman
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| If I Hit
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| Promise
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| There ain’t gonna be no drama
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| Tell you yet, ?cause I think I love? |
| em
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| 'Cause you let me bend that over
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| If I Hit
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| Body sick
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| Gotta come here with me We can hit
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| Body thick
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| Gon’be tripping with me |