| Mm, na, na, na, na
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| Da da da da da da
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| Da da da da da da da
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| Na na na na na na
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| Na na, ya
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| Met her on Monday
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| Fucked her on Sunday
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| Pull out the big bread, step like croissants
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| Sad nigga hours every day of the month
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| She don’t want love, she just want fuck
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| Like noo, noo
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| No, no, n-noo
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| Like noo-uh-oo
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| Like like like like, uh ohh
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| I know where you been, I know where you going
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| I smoke on this loud just to keep me focused
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| Baking like a bitch,
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| Got her going hard like it’s a promotion
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| Your bitch on my body just like it was lotion
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| Mixing up the dope, just like it was potion
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| Imma tell her good night just to stay in motion
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| Bad bitch, she is fine, 69 putting the throat in
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| I’m at this party don’t know how I get here
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| Looking around don’t trust no nigga in here
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| Smoking this loud like I’m only one in here
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| I cut in his chest like he’s government welfare
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| My bitch like Yuri and your bitch don’t know me
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| Smoking this loud pack whenever I’m lonely
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| Niggas be hating but don’t even know me
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| These bitches be faking say that we just homies |