| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Art of seduction
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| Hoes jump like vince carter backstage like they apart of production
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| We talked about her dreams you gotta start out with somethin'
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| Her momma went to college but yet her father was hustlin'
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| Found it funny cause now they daughter is stuck-in
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| A similar predicament, I’m askin' where her nigga went
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| She said your guess is good as mine
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| Dropped outta school now he run the streets like all the time
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| Left me alone with this baby I don’t hear from the nigga
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| And to keep hundred with you I don’t care for the nigga
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| Well, movin on
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| Funny cause I only know a couple of your songs
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| But I love when they come on
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| Word?
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| I’ll take it, Baby I’ll take it
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| Why I’m starin' at you cause I’m picturing you naked
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| Know what’s on your mind embrace it, do not fake it
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| Tonight is what you make it, take it do not waste it
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| Take a shot you not wasted, look in the blocks with mindplay
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| I’m in a small ass town with a superstar chick
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| This is superstar dick
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| Girl, How could you not taste it?
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| That’s a little egotistic, my amigos be hocking in Toledo
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| Niggas winning off me, it’s all G though,
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| Cause he know bitches can’t get the Michael so they settling for Tito
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| We know, yeah nigga we know, hot bitch fell in my lap like cappucino
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| Niggas so thirsty it irks me, you keep on putting bitches over money but that
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| ain’t my cup of tea though,
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| Nah nigga, the game is to get, a bunch of paper just to change your fucking
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| neighbors and shit,
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| I swear if niggas put half of what they put in chasing ass into a craft,
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| now you’d be famous and rich,
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| But I get it, you rather lay with a bitch, while you play with her pussy,
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| and let her play with your dick,
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| She thinking she got a first round pick, she thinking bout all the things she
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| can get,
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| She thinking you got a Range for a whip, and a fly ass cribbo, and it’s not
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| that simple cause,
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| All you got is a phone full of bitches, and they just like her
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| Meanwhile I’m stacking paper up, my word
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| Had more hoes coming than a bus driver
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| Got a full grown woman wanna fuck my word, wanna ride my nouns, let her suck my
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| verbs… Aye
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| I’ll take it, Baby I’ll take it
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| Why I’m starin' at you cause I’m picturing you naked
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| Know what’s on your mind embrace it, do not fake it
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| Tonight is what you make it, take it do not waste it
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| Take a shot you not wasted, look in the blocks with mindplay
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| I’m in a small ass town with a superstar chick
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| This is superstar dick
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| Girl, How could you not taste it? |