| I blow a 100 on, that what you do to me
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| It make my baby mama lurk, that what you do to me
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| Let me take off of work, that what you do to me
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| Let me take off my shirt, that what you do to me
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| Tell my niggas mind their business, that what you do to me
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| First to class to the Bahamas, that what you do to me
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| Take my mind off them bitches, that what you do to me
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| Louboutins and hilyard, that what you do to me
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| Like what you do to me
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| Like who we you used to be
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| Back then before the cars, before the jewelry
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| You said them niggas phony, I told you thanks for that
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| We get high, her fat ass, my baby got my back
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| My momma don’t like her, I said she cool with me
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| We be killin' 'em, somebody read the eulogy
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| Like what you do to me, this liquor duty free
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| Black man gettin' this money, no coonery
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| I wanted unity in my community
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| All these shells on the floor, I counted 33
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| New York like Derek Jete
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| Hip Hop like Eric B
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| Rakim, LOX, check out my melody
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| I blow a 100 on, that what you do to me
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| It make my baby mama lurk, that what you do to me
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| Let me take off of work, that what you do to me
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| Let me take off my shirt, that what you do to me
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| Tell my niggas mind their business, that what you do to me
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| First to class to the Bahamas, that what you do to me
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| Take my mind off them bitches, that what you do to me
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| Louboutins and hilyard, that what you do to me
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| You got me all in my bag, that’s what you do to me
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| Spanish her second language, she speak it fluently
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| AP’s, bust down Patek, she got like two or three
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| Fuck the world, baby girl, 'cause it’s just you and me
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| Long as you want me to win, that’s what you do to me
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| Bitches hatin' again, ain’t nothin' new to me
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| If the cars came with miles, then it ain’t new to me
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| Us vs them forever, no matter who it be
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| See me go the extra mile, that’s what you do to me
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| Everytime you see me smile, that’s what you do to me
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| You just playin' you part, you do it beautifully
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| I’m just speakin' from the heart, I’m speakin' truthfully
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| I blow a 100 on, that what you do to me
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| It make my baby mama lurk, that what you do to me
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| Let me take off of work, that what you do to me
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| Let me take off my shirt, that what you do to me
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| Tell my niggas mind their business, that what you do to me
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| First to class to the Bahamas, that what you do to me
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| Take my mind off them bitches, that what you do to me
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| Louboutins and hilyard, that what you do to me
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| That’s what you do to me, light up to glue with me
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| Left the 9 home, and she brought the 22 to me
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| She be stuntin' hard, like Rick the Ruler with the jewelry
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| Half a brick of yay, and the broad where the hooters be
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| From the Biggie day, I will pull up where the shooters be
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| You on my computer love, face on my computer screen
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| We could blow a 100, baby, that’s nothin' new to me
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| Gotta hit Chanel for you, gotta hit Louie for me
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| Rilan got a billion out the window, they pursuin' me
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| We could get the bags and checks, speak annuities, fluently
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| And when I’m doin' you, I be doin' me
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| Told my niggas mind they business, I’m just doing P
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| I blow a 100 on, that what you do to me
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| It make my baby mama lurk, that what you do to me
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| Let me take off of work, that what you do to me
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| Let me take off my shirt, that what you do to me
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| Tell my niggas mind their business, that what you do to me
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| First to class to the Bahamas, that what you do to me
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| Take my mind off them bitches, that what you do to me
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| Louboutins and hilyard, that what you do to me |