| Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu?
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| Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
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| Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu
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| Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
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| I want her to be my girlfriend
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| I want her to be my girlfriend
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| «Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,"like Pops say
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| «Money, power, respect, and grilled cheese,"like The Lox say
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| «'Scuse me miss, you look fine as hell,"that's what I say
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| «Nigga, please,"or «boy, bye,"that's what y’all say
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| «I ain’t like them niggas you be with,"what they all say
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| I can’t even sip no lemonade, thanks, Beyoncé
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| I want three thousand like Andre
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| And my bitch couldn’t be no snack, she an entree
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| Look
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| Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu?
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| Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
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| Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu
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| Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
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| I want her to be my girlfriend
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| I want her to be my girlfriend
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| Now when I pull up, I don’t talk much
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| 'Cause I be too nervous, say awkward stuff
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| She whispered some shit and I lost a nut
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| I fell on the floor and could not get up
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| Don’t know what I wanna do today
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| Just lookin' at pictures of you today
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| Beatin' my dick like the kumite, I feel like Beck, I’m a loser babe
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| Might have to take me a nap, hopin' you text me back
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| But I know you didn’t, who the fuck am I kidding?
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| Man I gotta stop bitchin', she don’t want me, I get it
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| Then one night I heard «bing», check my phone and she slid it
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| Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu?
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| Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
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| Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu
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| Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
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| I want her to be my girlfriend
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| I want her to be my girlfriend |