| Mic check, one, two, aye, aye
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| Mic check, one, two, aye, aye, aye
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| Me and shawty on the highway going back to my place
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| Beamer in the driveway, park it in the driveway
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| Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage
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| She gon' come to my place
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| Do whatever I say
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| Aye, got a lil shawty (Got a lil shawty)
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| She off of molly
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| She in love with the drugs
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| Wanna fuck when I’m done, kick her out no time for fun
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| If you talking, show me what’s up, got Lil Tecca with the drum
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| Now you quiet, how it’s 'sposed to be, little nigga, you look dumb
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| Aye, yeah
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| I been in any bitch in my space
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| Why’d he got that shit? |
| He got his shit way back in cross-state
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| When I fuck a shawty, she can never stay in my place
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| I can’t ever fuck 'cause I don’t know when I’m alone, like
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| Aight, she be on the cover, I can’t let it show
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| Shawty love the Travis shit, she cook and sell the dough
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| If you ever got an issue, you can let me know
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| He said he got it coming through, I need 'bout three of those
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| I need 'bout three of those; |
| I need 'bout three or more
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| Don’t really need a bitch, ain’t no problem to let her go
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| But if you fuck somebody else, you gotta let me know
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| I really want you to myself but got to let you go
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| Lemme know
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| Me and shawty on the highway going back to my place
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| Beamer in the driveway, park it in the driveway
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| Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage
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| She gon' come to my place
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| Do whatever I say
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| Aye, got a little shawty (Got a little shawty)
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| She off of molly
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| She in love with the drugs
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| Wanna fuck when I’m done, kick her out no time for fun
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| If you talking, show me what’s up, got Lil Tecca with the drum
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| Now you quiet, how it’s 'sposed to be, little nigga, you look dumb
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| Aye, yeah
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| I been in any bitch in my space
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| Why’d he got that shit? |
| He got his shit way back in cross-state
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| When I fuck a shawty, she can never stay in my place
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| I can’t ever fuck 'cause I don’t know when I’m alone, like
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| No, won’t lose
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| Tryna play the part but I won’t let you though
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| Not heroic, I can’t save these hoes, but damn she flexible
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| So I bend her like a pretzel
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| Bend it over, touch your toes
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| Say my name real loud so your neighbors know I’m home (Let's go!)
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| That little bitch insane
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| Coming 'round tryna pick my brain
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| But I can’t let her though
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| She thinks she a clever hoe
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| Now her boyfriend know
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| She turned to a lonely hoe
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| All her friends know
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| Hit my line, we’re next door
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| Me and shawty on the highway going back to my place
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| Beamer in the driveway, park it in the driveway
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| Cuban like my chain, going to a high stage
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| She gon' come to my place
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| Do whatever I say
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| Aye, got a little shawty (Got a little shawty)
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| She off of molly
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| She in love with the drugs
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| Wanna fuck when I’m done, kick her out no time for fun
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| If you talking, show me what’s up, got Lil Tecca with the drum
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| Now you quiet, how it’s 'sposed to be, little nigga, you look dumb
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| Aye, yeah
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| I been in any bitch in my space
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| Why’d he got that shit? |
| He got his shit way back in cross-state
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| When I fuck a shawty, she can never stay in my place
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| I can’t ever fuck 'cause I don’t know when I’m alone, like, aye |