| Yeah
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| Uhh… uhh, yeah
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| I know I always say it’s about me, ain’t it baby?
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| But every time you see me, I’m with two or three ladies
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| With two or three chains, ain’t nothing change
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| But I ain’t with them lames, so everything’s okay
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| I do this like everyday, take your mind, elevate
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| Victor Cruz in that pussy when I touch down I celebrate
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| Don’t hesitate when I’m in it, damn right I’m gettin' it
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| Round round I’m in it, it’s mine, I (Spend It)
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| And everyday I wake up, pillow full of her makeup
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| Hundred dollar for the shape up, steak sauce, A1
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| And when I do this, I get brained like tutors
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| And I got that drank, all we need is some juicers
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| Girl I know how much you really want somebody
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| Want somebody that don’t really need you
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| Girl I know how much you really want somebody
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| Want somebody that ain’t trying to keep
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| You heard what I said, that could put you to bed
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| That ain’t tryin' to love you baby, just fuck you instead
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| And don’t tell 'em nothing baby, you know that I’m comin' baby
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| Just hit up my phone whenever you need you some company
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| Got this drank in my cup… oh yeah
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| I got this drank in my cup… I got this drank in my cup, cup, cup
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| I done came down, hold up, up out this way, roll up
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| And if ya car ain’t poking ya chokin' mayne, I’m from Texas mayne, Texas mayne
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| I’m H-Town, playa mayne, yo girl lovin' my playa ways
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| I’m coming through with those 'sace shades, just to match my pinky ring
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| Flippin' through, they be rapped on, when I’m in my city I’m tippin' off
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| 24's, 84's, double cup, you know I’m throwed
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| Wood grain, diamond chain, Young Kirk, most shining mayne
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| Bad chick on my side, down to ride, switching lanes
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| Draped up, dripped out, H-Town know what I’m talkin' about
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| Pull up, drop the top, I’m holdin' mayne in their parking lot
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| I love the feeling of 84's, comin' down, slamming doors
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| I break’em off, I’m from the South — H-TOWN ALL IN YO' MOUTH…
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| New Ferrari, watching the lanes (lanes)
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| Bad bitch, she’s not gonna frame (frame)
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| That’s yo girl? |
| Pardon me, it’s not gonna change
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| She wanna nigga that be ballin', not watching the game
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| Double cup of that lean (swag), 20 stuffed in my jean (swag)
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| So fresh, so clean, Alexander McQueen (swag)
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| She call you when she wanna shop, she call me when she want the cock
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| Started playin' some Lil Wayne while she literally licked me like a Lollipop
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| She want me to climb on her (climb on her), climax whenever I’m on her (I'm on
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| her)
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| I ain’t gotta spend a dime on her; |
| happy that a nigga like me got time for her
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| You in the party, I am the party, you stand around, I stand out
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| When she with me she got her legs up, when she with you she got her hand out
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| She hit me like come get me, then you know she with me
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| Don’t care 'bout her whereabouts — all I do is let her out
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| Same water we’re fishin', but my bait is different
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| So don’t be surprised if it’s your bitch I’m reel in
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| Face it you basic and I’m so appealing
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| Yo shit ordinary, my shit extraordinary
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| G’d up, bossed up, she like that, I’m like that
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| Yo girlfriend want a nigga like me cause you just ain’t like that |