| You got me callin' your phone
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| Tryna see what you on
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| Said there’s somethin' about ya
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| I can’t leave you alone
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| You know I’m poppin' gotta keep a low profile
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| But if you ridin' we can roll out
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| I let you in, you gotta show out
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| Stay wet, Mayweather we can go rounds
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| Yep baby it can go down
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| You ain’t know it then you know now
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| Betcha you don’t wanna go now
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| Got the shit to make a nigga wanna slow down
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| Put on a show like I performin'
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| Go tell the world like Tom Joyner
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| I pull up on you on the weekend
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| I never miss a dick appointment
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| Yeah I’m really bout that action
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| Put you on the team like a draft pick
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| You in the picture fuck a caption
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| Gotta fly nigga' like Jasmine
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| Gotta have a bag, I’m a real big shopper
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| He know I got niggas' lined up like a barber
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| Chillen unbothered, tell 'em try harder
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| Bitch talk shit I might fuck up a nigga' daughter
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| Bossed up I’m only fuckin' with the ballers
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| Suicide, turn bitches into martyrs
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| And I’m still ballin' on em like a starter
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| Been committing crimes only right I get a partner
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| He like tell me what you sippin'
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| Ain’t know his name but could tell that he was drippin'
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| Foreign car whippin', bitches start trippin'
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| He spend that money like he tippin'
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| You got me callin' your phone
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| Tryna see what you on
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| Said there’s somethin' about ya
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| I can’t leave you alone
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| You know I’m poppin' gotta keep a low profile
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| But if you ridin' we can roll out
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| I let you in, you gotta show out
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| Stay wet, Mayweather we can go rounds
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| Yep baby it can go down
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| You ain’t know it then you know now
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| Betcha you don’t wanna go now
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| Got the shit to make a nigga wanna slow down
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| Put on a show like I performin'
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| Go tell the world like Tom Joyner
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| I pull up on you on the weekend
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| I never miss a dick appointment
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| Hear they say it feel like swimmin' on the deep end
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| 15 missed calls cause you sleepin'
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| Hard body, I ain’t lookin' for no weak shit
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| Think you killin' it until I say the shit was decent
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| Hell yea there’s new numbers in my recents
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| And I keep my guards up like defense
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| Yeah the shit will bless a nigga like I’m preachin'
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| Get the top then I’m takin' fight like a G6
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| I need a nigga with a status
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| Cause I ain’t hurtin' not a tad bit
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| And you ain’t know I was a savage
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| Do you like you mad
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| Then take you to your side bitch
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| He say I hate it when you leave me
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| Gotta play it hard, I don’t wanna make it easy
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| See me on tv, have you wanna please me
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| Don’t get too attached
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| I’ll still do a nigga greazy
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| You got me callin' your phone
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| Tryna see what you on
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| Said there’s somethin' about ya
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| I can’t leave you alone
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| You know I’m poppin' gotta keep a low profile
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| But if you ridin' we can roll out
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| I let you in, you gotta show out
|
| Stay wet, Mayweather we can go rounds
|
| Yep baby it can go down
|
| You ain’t know it then you know now
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| Betcha you don’t wanna go now
|
| Got the shit to make a nigga wanna slow down
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| Put on a show like I performin'
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| Go tell the world like Tom Joyner
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| I pull up on you on the weekend
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| I never miss a dick appointment |