| What’s up baby?
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| I ain’t trying to do nothing but get my grown man on
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| I ain’t trying to hurt you
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| Only if you want me to
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| Yeah, something like that
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| Yeah, what’s happenin' baby I’m Lil Wayne from New Orleans
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| Fresh out the navy, now the captain of my own team
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| Hop in this machine, vanish from the scene
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| Goddamn it I’m so mannish
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| Handle it like a standard
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| So put yo panties and yo pants my the trash can
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| Romance on the floor plans, yeah
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| We hold hands while we rolling, just trying to keep up with the program
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| Just trying to sneak up on ya, like how you doing ma’am
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| I’m a old soul, and a young man, we got to it and
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| We didn’t stop 'til the birds hit the block
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| And she ain’t never had it like that
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| Girl, you are so fine
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| I wish that I could get you over here, girl
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| Tonight, so I can get my grown man on with you
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| You don’t know about it, I’m on my grown man
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| Now I don’t really hit the club but tonight I’ll make an exception
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| For some reason I can’t seem to keep my eyes out your direction
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| I’m lookin' at you so hard, I could probably catch a charge
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| Feelin' the way you walk when you move yo booty applaud
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| I gotta keep my composure
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| I gotta attack my mission and handle business like a soldier
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| Young man, Young Money but the money long
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| Curren$y, The Hot Spitta so grown
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| And your perception of me is so wrong
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| Don’t worry about what you heard about me and them other birds
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| Might have done a little dirt and left a few of them hurt
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| But whatever has occurred they all got what they deserved
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| And you don’t rock like that, I can see it in your eyes
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| If you ain’t good for me then you wearing a disguise
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| Cause tonight you looking like Miss Right
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| And I swore to be a player for life, but I’ll change for you
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| Girl, you are so fine
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| I wish that I could get you over here, girl
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| Tonight, so I can get my grown man on with you
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| You don’t know about it, I’m on my grown man
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| Baby girl, living in a ladies' world
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| And I’m a grown man, the women understand
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| See what I go through, is what I owe you
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| So you should throw that ass back to me right now
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| Fly boy baby sit back, relax and
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| Cruise with a nigga, destination satisfaction
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| Whose is it baby? |
| She say, «Weezy Fuckin' Baby»
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| I say, «Yes in-fuckin'-deed,» she say, «Don't you ever leave»
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| I say, I say, «But I got money on my mind»
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| Then I tell her never mind and we do it one more time
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| For a large amount of time, long and won’t stop 'til daytime come home
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| Girl, you are so fine
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| I wish that I could get you over here, girl
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| Tonight, so I can get my grown man on with you
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| You don’t know about it, I’m on my grown man
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| Damn, look, that
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| Oh, that right there?
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| That’s the sunset girl
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| Get your visor, where those Chanel shades I get you, you always losing things
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| And I’m always buying new things, I come a long way huh, remember?
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| Remember that block, look at you, you think you all grown
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| You ain’t no woman you a baby girl, living in the ladies world
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| And I’m a grown man, the women understand
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| See what I go through, is what I owe you
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| And you should throw that ass back to me right now |