| I like bitches that like bitches, that like bitches that like bitches
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| Man, I got that from my nigga Nipsey
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| Fuck her once now your bitch tryna take a picture
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| Uh, court side with my gang tight
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| She fuck with me on the same night
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| Cause she left you if that ain’t right
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| And I’m just gon' be wrong
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| Girl let’s make this quick cause I can’t be that long
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| Got a interview with that magazine
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| On a talk show with your favorite host
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| And my dick as long as that limousine
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| Don’t worry about all 'em bitches
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| Girl just mind yo business
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| I don’t worry about all them niggas
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| Them niggas there, they wack wack
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| They talking about that hundred G’s
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| Girl real shit, I could make that
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| In one weekend, girl don’t front right here
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| Cause I’m the one this year, oh yeah
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| Hook:
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| I got a friend, we fuck around
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| She let me in, I dick her down
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| And every time she hit me I’mma roll through
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| And she gon do exactly what she suppose to
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| I got a friend, we fuck around
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| She let me in, I dick her down
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| And then she call up every girl she close to
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| And tell them that I hit it like I’m suppose to
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| (Verse 2: Nipey Hu$$le)
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| She call me and say 'where you at?'
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| I told her 'In the black on black'
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| She brought the bottle and a sack
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| I fucked her once and ran it back
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| Type of player shit is that
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| She know I’m balling since she brought the sack
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| She see the level that I’m playing at
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| And respect what I made from scratch
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| Safe to say I state the facts
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| And always had baby back
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| See a nigga raising racks
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| And now the sex is how she pay me back
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| Hook:
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| I got a friend, we fuck around
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| She let me in, I dick her down
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| And every time she hit me I’mma roll through
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| And she gon do exactly what she suppose to
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| I got a friend, we fuck around
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| She let me in, I dick her down
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| And then she call up every girl she close to
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| And tell them that I hit it like I’m suppose to
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| (Verse 3: Kirko Bangz)
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| Your main bitch, she say she love me
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| She get my dick, that bitch she lucky
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| I’m gone off the Hennessey
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| I fuck her once she gon remember me
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| She say I ain’t a lil nigga
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| That pussy, that for free, ain’t cost a bill, nigga
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| I did it with my chains on
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| And if she real live, I throw my gang on
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| That’s LMG OB, I put my niggas over me
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| And have them niggas on their knees
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| And all these bitches wanna cop a feel
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| I’m rolling through these hoes like an ex-pill
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| I tell you what the top feel like
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| All these hoes from magazines, I fuck them hoes in real life
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| All these hoes from videos, I fuck them hoes in real life
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| All these hoes from all these movies, man, I hit in real life
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| Hook:
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| I got a friend, we fuck around
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| She let me in, I dick her down
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| And every time she hit me I’mma roll through
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| And she gonna do exactly what she suppose to
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| I got a friend, we fuck around
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| She let me in, I dick her down
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| And then she call up every girl she close to
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| And tell them that I hit it like I’m suppose to |