| Give your girl the key man
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| You know you can chill til Uber get here to get you
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| After you get this dick man what?
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| Got a thing for the thick women
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| She gon' light it up imma roll one
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| She know I will make her mine
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| But a nigga like me can’t choose one
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| She gonna hit me for the business
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| I’m gon hit her with the finish
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| Baby, Imma work you out
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| Show you that a young nigga really do this
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| That’s the type of girl I’m fucking with
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| That’s the type of girl I hold it down for
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| That’s the type of girl I’m fucking with
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| She know I’d hold it down for
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| What you doing send an uber
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| 50 shades of Gates on her sofa
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| Forgot to move it right after you bend over
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| Sip a lot of lean opposite of sober
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| Goddamn
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| And I’m going ham, pull you closer
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| Grip you by your neck while I nibble on your shoulder
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| Text messaging «oh, woah»
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| In my phone like when you coming over
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| I don’t talk but I listen I’m a real nigga
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| Pull your hair, talk bad when I deal with ya
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| She gon' light it up and maybe I’m a chill with her
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| Big thighs, slim waist, bitch real different
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| She got her own whips, and a crib with it
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| Swimming pool out back, skinny dipping in it
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| Double Mac with the flap
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| Got the semi with me
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| Thick girl cutting up when the liquor in her
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| Running from me when I jump say she feel it in her
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| Kevin dick, too addictive come on say you nice
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| Tryna gimme money come on got it off the block
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| Stand up, gotta stay with me, double stock
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| Hold it down before you get it, touching every spot
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| Tie her to the head rail, she be wilding out
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| Too deep, Kevin please yelling «take it out»
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| When her face in the pillow hard to make it out
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| Got a thing for the thick women
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| She gon' light it up Imma roll one
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| She know I will make her mine
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| But a nigga like me can’t choose one
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| She wanna hit me for the business
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| I’m gonna hit her with the finish
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| Baby, Imma work you out
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| Show you that a young nigga really do this
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| That’s the type of girl I’m fucking with
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| That’s the type of girl I hold it down for
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| That’s the type of girl I’m fucking with
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| The girl I’d hold it down for
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| I got a thing for the latinas
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| Pick her ass up in the black beamer
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| Or I might just do her in black beamer
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| She could call her friend come and tag team
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| She gon' leave all the drama for the actors
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| And we gon' leave all them games for the packers
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| No sequels, no missing chapters
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| And we always getting high like we climbing ladders
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| Lil mama know she a dime
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| Hoes throwin shade she still shining
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| And Imma slide in like a zipline
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| All these haters acting sour like good wine
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| I pass through her crib when I got time
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| A nigga on the road needing dollar signs
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| Gold diggers see me as a gold mine
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| But i don’t see them hoes like I’m going blind
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| Kosa!
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| She calling my phone when she get horny
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| She in the bed all alone, can’t do without me
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| I’m kissing her thighs touching her body
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| And she know I be gone in the morning cause a nigga
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| Got a thing for the thick women
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| She gon' light it up Imma roll one
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| She know I will make her mine
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| But a nigga like me can’t choose one
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| She wanna hit me for the business
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| I’m gon hit her with the finish
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| Baby, Imma work you out
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| Show you that a young nigga really do this
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| Oh
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| That’s the type of girl I’m fucking with
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| That’s the type of girl I’d hold it down for
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| That’s the type of girl I’m fucking with
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| She know I’d hold it down for her |