| Census, what you cookin'?
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| Perfect
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| Walk with me, the same you talk to me
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| I need to know if it’s you that it’s wrong with me
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| And my whip don’t lag
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| I can take it from a zero to a ten
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| Lit up in my face when she seen me walk-in
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| She thought we left earth when I put her in the starship
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| I’ve been peepin' what you bringin', oh you got it?
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| Show me what you do best, so I had to pop it
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| The way she move got that look in her eyes
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| Send her on the way, another call, and I got options (Baby I got options)
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| Head in the clouds got me floatin' to the ceilin'
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| I be flyin' all around livin' lif without a limit
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| I’m a home run hitta
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| Pop star but I’ll still hit you with the flow switch, Gucci on my garments
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| Feel lik I’m astronaut floatin' with the orbit yeah
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| Eliantte certified around my neck a wavelength |