| Haha, yeah.
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| See man? |
| Playas, man
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| That’s how it is, can’t stop, knowhatimean
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| I mean feel me, man, feel where I’m comin' from, bro
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| Mami, dancin' on my lap, tell me can you feel that?
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| We can get up out of here, I got somewhere to chill at
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| Rims on the Cadillac, go round and round
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| Round ---- that’s that coach talk
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| Heard ya’ll niggas love to smoke and shit, get ya head right
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| Ladies you can roll with me, I break day light
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| Holla in the afternoon, crush on the latenight
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| Playas, thugs, pimps -- they don’t play right
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| I coach and I stroke my chicks, never play fight
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| That’s heavy, you can quote the kid, nothing to take life
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| Jealous, you hate the kid, well you can stay tight
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| Or focus, seein' it dog, I never lose sight
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| I move around, so I booked a few flights (yup)
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| Met two chicks that fuck with two dikes
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| Got 'em from the airport, it’s on for two nights
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| They always catch feelings, guess it’s just life
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| I always cut 'em off, guess I’m just trife
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| And I never call back, guess it’s just phife
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| That got me fucked up, dog, you know this ain’t right
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| Too many ladies on my -- whew -- so I’m lovin' them right, uh-huh
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| (Starr)
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| (Where them dollas at?) Mah, you ain’t built for that
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| We on another level, (boo, I’ll take you higher than that
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| I take you to a place you ain’t never seen before)
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| Shorty, you talk slick, let the kid, hear more
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| (I'm like a diamond in the rough, some said, I talk tough
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| They be like, we’re the novelty, callin' you bluff)
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| I’m like a buggy eye, ride with class and talk thug talk
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| Live the street life, the new king of New York
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| (I like your style, white tee, rocked over your wife beat')
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| I like my girl fiesty, every night she let me beat it
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| (But it’s not like me, to tie down or be a wifey)
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| But it’s not like me to tie down, but if you like me
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| We can swing an ep', just don’t bring your friends
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| Cause you know how they act, when they see that Benz
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| (What you mean my friends) Yeah (See I roll for self
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| I got a got a coupe for two, I do mine for stealth) come on
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| You know what I mean? |
| Just coaches baby, that’s it man
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| 24/7 man, 365 man, that’s that coach talk, man
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| Get it together man, Brooklyn, man, Mathematics, man
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| Starr, man, Bald Head, man, it’s the coach talkin' nigga
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| It’s the coach talking, nigga. |
| you know I’m being a player, baby
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| Yeah, it’s that coach talking, nigga… it’s that coach talking, nigga |