| It’s four in the mornin' and she callin' my phone
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| She wanna be grown, we gon' get it on
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| She said that she lonely 'cause he’s never around
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| Said she like my style, he can lay it down
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| Say he can lay it down but I’ma beat it up
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| I’ma beat it up, I-I-I'ma beat it up
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| Say he can lay it down, but I’ma beat it up
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| I’ma beat it up, I-I-I'ma beat it up, he can lay it down
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| I hop up out my bed, got my swag on
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| Scrambled eggs, filet mignon, two trees blown just for cologne
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| Money never limited, so icy with benefits
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| My driver need a passport, all my cars are immigrants
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| It’s so sickenin', history you’re witnessin'
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| I had a girl, she quit me, now I’m single, wanna get with me?
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| Sticky cannot stick to me, if you see your chick with Gucci
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| Think before confrontin' 'ruly, ain’t my fault your lady choosin'
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| 4:30, still blowin' purpy, O.A. |
| Verdy rollin' dirty
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| Wardrobe clean, that’s just detergent, got your girlfriend pickin' purses
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| Say she lonely, Gucci only one way to meet me in person
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| When she get me home my nigga told me that she love my verses
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| It’s four in the mornin' and she callin' my phone
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| She wanna be grown, we gon' get it on
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| She said that she lonely 'cause he’s never around
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| Said she like my style, he can lay it down
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| Say he can lay it down but I’ma beat it up
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| I’ma beat it up, I-I-I'ma beat it up
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| Say he can lay it down, but I’ma beat it up
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| I’ma beat it up, I-I-I'ma beat it up, he can lay it down
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| Your girlfriend keep callin' me, I feel like she stalkin' me
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| You at home and she with me, so mornin' it’s an argument
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| Gucci Mane be doggin' it, beatin' her down straight poundin' it
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| Drillin' on your sheets, got your blanket at the laundromat
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| Way baby girl throw it back, old man might catch heart attack
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| Gucci Mane now hardly there, smack it like I’m mad at that
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| Sweaty sex, so passionate, oral sex, she mastered that
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| Pornographic poses like she posin' for the Internet
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| One hour not finished yet, never been a minute man
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| Always been a business man, got her catchin' feelings, man
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| Got a man? |
| Oh really, ma’am? |
| Actin' like I give a damn
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| Used to like her, now I don’t, got a real short attention span
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| It’s four in the mornin' and she callin' my phone
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| She wanna be grown, we gon' get it on
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| She said that she lonely 'cause he’s never around
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| Said she like my style, he can lay it down
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| Say he can lay it down but I’ma beat it up
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| I’ma beat it up, I-I-I'ma beat it up
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| Say he can lay it down, but I’ma beat it up
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| I’ma beat it up, I-I-I'ma beat it up, he can lay it down
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| Gucci, Trey Songz, put it on, my shirt off when I perform
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| She say this her favorite song, she got on my favorite thong
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| She so hot, too hot to touch, to feel it, too much for lames
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| Gucci Mane, I’m extra clean, so extra rubbers on my brain
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| Got your main thing screamin' Gucci, every Tuesday night we do it
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| Wish we could do it more often, but I’m often somewhere flossin'
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| Lay it down like carpet, Barbie, Aston Martin, double-park it
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| Beat it like we got a problem, pop her 'til she call me papa
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| Freakin' partners probably never bother with a second option
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| Hoppin', got the mattress poppin', rockin' while her girlfriend watchin'
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| Freakin' partners probably never bother with a second option
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| Hoppin', got the mattress poppin', rockin' while her girlfriend watchin'
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| It’s four in the mornin' and she callin' my phone
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| She wanna be grown, we gon' get it on
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| She said that she lonely 'cause he’s never around
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| Said she like my style, he can lay it down
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| Say he can lay it down but I’ma beat it up
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| I’ma beat it up, I-I-I'ma beat it up
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| Say he can lay it down, but I’ma beat it up
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| I’ma beat it up, I-I-I'ma beat it up, he can lay it down |