| House deeds, joint account
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| House deeds, joint account bank statements
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| Ayy
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| Uh
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| Home girl woke up in my crib
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| Knowing damn well she ain’t 'posed to be here
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| She was steppin' out on her man for a few years
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| The marriage a sham, she wanna be here
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| But she can’t leave 'cause her life complicated
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| That’s house deeds, joint account bank statements
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| She want me in her life, said I’m her vacation, stress relief
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| Jammin' oldies and elevatin' off my own weed
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| Love I got my own strain
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| And I ain’t like them other niggas that she dealt with
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| She said this the only time that she felt this
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| She want all my time, man, she kinda selfish
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| She got a man at home she been finessin'
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| He been all through her phone, reading her messages
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| She been left me alone, she been tellin' him
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| She’s still comin' through, know I’m still nailin' it
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| Yeah, yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| Yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| Yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck
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| She don’t want a man, she just
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| It’s 2 AM, she downstairs in his Benz
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| I roll the joint, zip my Bape hoodie then slid in
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| Gave directions, make a right, spin this bend
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| Stop right here, don’t be nervous girl, that my man
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| Give me 10, I’ll be right back
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| Let’s get a suite at The Ritz, we gon' count these stacks, I know you like that
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| Livin' on the edge, countin' that show money
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| Like I’m countin' drug dealer bread
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| A nigga know about me but he don’t care
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| He don’t wanna break the home up, his kids up there
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| But the shit ain’t fair, and the disrespect
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| Got him contemplatin' pullin' up on my set
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| That’s pretty much homie puttin’a rope on his neck
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| That’s pretty much home boy drowning himself
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| 'Cause the water’s deep and dark
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| And I got his girl on a yacht
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| And my homies is the sharks
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| So play it smart, makin' money will mend a broken heart
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| And all things will eventually fall apart
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| I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off
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| Her ass soft, smack it hard, dog, that’s all she want
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| He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck, ayy
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
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| (She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck)
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| Yeah, yeah
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck
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| I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off
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| Her ass soft, smack it hard, oh, that’s all she want
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| I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off
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| Her ass soft, smack it hard, oh, that’s all she want |