| Too stylish
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| She too fly
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| Make me lose balance
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| Back it up, like we taking over for the '99
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| And the 2000's
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| The city that’s mine
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| I need a new challenge
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| I can’t tell if you 'bout it
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| I doubt it
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| Baddies at the club and they got ya boy surrounded
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| She want me to pound it
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| Said she want my kids but they grounded
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| I been staying focused, got me celibate
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| I could be selling dick
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| Now I’m in my element
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| Y’all boys' irrelevant
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| Me and Jenius, we got hella hits
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| I don’t know what jealous is
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| 'Cause I ain’t never felt the shit
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| Feeling like myself again
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| Feeling like the man
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| I got some stories I can tell my kids
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| You got some stories you can tell your friends
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| About my grace and my elegance
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| Too stylish
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| She too fly
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| Make me lose balance
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| Back it up, like we taking over for the '99
|
| And the 2000's
|
| The city that’s mine
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| I need a new challenge
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| I can’t tell if you 'bout it
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| She on that Smirnoff Ice
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| Get right to it, we don’t turn off lights
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| She done got some money now she wear Off White
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| Off of the white, got her turnt all night
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| All right (All right)
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| Them boys said on sight, it’s all lies, yeah
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| Big dog to these small fries, yeah
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| Tens with me, you got all fives, yeah
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| I might be the greatest all time
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| Too stylish
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| She too fly
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| Make me lose balance
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| Back it up, like we taking over for the '99
|
| And the 2000's
|
| The city that’s mine
|
| I need a new challenge
|
| I can’t tell if you 'bout it
|
| Too stylish
|
| She too fly
|
| Make me lose balance
|
| Back it up, like we taking over for the '99
|
| And the 2000's
|
| The city that’s mine
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| I need a new challenge
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| I can’t tell if you 'bout it |