| FRED, again
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| Preditah
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| Uh
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| (I get, so high)
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| (Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i)
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| (I get, so high) Girl, you’re a groupie, no need to lie
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| (I get, so high) Get so, so high, 'til you feel to fly
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| (I get, so high) She’s so, so shy, until the night
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| (Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i) I was last year and I’m still the guy
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| Throw some sauce 'pon 'dem
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| So high, time to walk 'pon 'dem
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| Yeah, I do set trends
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| Talk too much get sticky for you friends, send a hitta to your ends
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| I don’t dance, I ain’t movin' my feet
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| Uh, 'cause I’m dancin' with heat
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| Bad B’s got my tunes on repeat
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| Do it with ease, out 'ere tripling P’s
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| Back to my grindin' again (I'm back)
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| Writin', rhymin' again
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| Firing skengs, yeah it’s Fred yet again
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| Manna put a line in your ends
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| Aggy, so much gold it’s chavvy
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| 'Dem man are chatty like gyally
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| Big .44 called Maggie
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| What’s my cologne? |
| Creed and Cali
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| (I get, so high) Girl, you’re a groupie, no need to lie
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| (I get, so high) Get so, so high, 'til you feel to fly
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| (I get, so high) She’s so, so shy, until the night
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| (Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i) I was last year and I’m still the guy
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| Yo, I’ve been stuck with my booty call
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| Furthermore, I fell in love with my booty call (Woah)
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| Girl, you got junk, know your boot is full
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| In the eyes of a thug, that is beautiful (Real)
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| When I’m on tour, you know who to call (Hm)
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| I’m in Tom Ford, this ain’t suitable (Uh)
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| Diamonds, handbags, you suit it all (Real)
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| Kilos, gram packs, we move it all
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| «Ay, Mist, are you takin' the piss?» |
| (Why?)
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| I swear you got a ring, that is made for a wrist (Ha!)
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| I swear I got a ting, that is made for my lips (Real)
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| I got a gun for him, I ain’t making a diss
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| Gettin' so, so high, they hatin'
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| I can’t say I don’t know why (Ahaha)
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| I’m feelin' scared when the po roll by (Why?)
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| 'Cause me and the bros got a pole close by (Yeah)
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| Bang!
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| (I get, so high) Girl, you’re a groupie, no need to lie
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| (I get, so high) Get so, so high, 'til you feel to fly
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| (I get, so high) She’s so, so shy, until the night
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| (Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i) I was last year and I’m still the guy
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| (I get, so high)
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| (I get, so high)
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| (I get, so high)
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| Uh
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| (Temperature ri-i-i-i-i-i-i) |