| I got pictures in my head I wanna show the world
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| I got the perfect family, got the perfect girl
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| I’m not gon' say a word, don’t want to talk to you
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| I feel like Ron C., my life been charter school, yeah
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| I be goin' crazy every time I’m in it
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| She got ass, she put on jeans, it take a minute
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| Got a nigga who ain’t got no money said somethin' to Twenty
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| I’m poppin' up with that all different type of linen
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| It ain’t never 'bout your pussy, bitch, we have women
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| It ain’t never 'bout this money, keep on spendin'
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| And Private Club my gang 'til the endin'
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| You know Private Club my gang 'til the endin'
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| You gotta leave your girlfriend, ain’t got no room in here
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| Ridin' by my solo, plus I got the broom in here
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| She ride me like a rodeo, she be hittin' all the spots
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| She said that I’m a busy man
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| Don’t know when she could call or not
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| She said that I’m a busy man
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| Don’t know when she could call or not
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| I got pictures in my head I wanna show the world
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| I got the perfect family, got the perfect girl
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| I’m not gon' say a word, don’t want to talk to you
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| I feel like Ron C., my life been charter school, yeah
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| I be goin' crazy every time I’m in it
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| She got ass, she put on jeans, it take a minute
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| Got a nigga who ain’t got no money said somethin' to Twenty
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| I’m poppin' up with that all different type of linen |