| Talk to the gyaldem
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| ILL BLU
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| This lady had the maddest
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| Changed me from a gyalist
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| I used to beat gyal with nail varnish
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| Then vanish
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| What happened?
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| I’m no longer that savage
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| 'Cause baby now I rocked with you
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| Look what I gots for you
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| Check the glove compartment, there’s
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| Lots of zoots
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| If I pops the boot
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| I’mma pop a yute
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| Now keep it moving, like I got
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| Lots to do
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| It’s a minor, minor
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| They don’t like me, well I don’t
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| Like you neither
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| But I don’t pree them niggas 'cause I
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| Like vagina
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| In love with the pound, that’s my
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| Rider, rider (Ooo)
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| Yeah she goes in the bank (Ooo ooo)
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| Got a lot of O’s in the bank (Ooo ooo ooo)
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| Niggas ain’t stacking, stacking
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| But they just at home gassed and bashing (Wait, what?)
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| Them High Street Kid shows were my first tour
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| I rid out the Benz before
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| Fuck what you thought
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| That gyal way too bad
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| And I heard what she said to her cousin, how can I chase you?
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| I’m just way too stubborn now
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| Man these hoes really push my buttons
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| And that’s why I beat and leave
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| But now I got me a girl I can keep
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| Ay sugar, it’s just you and me
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| You know my lady is the beauty of the beast
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| 'Cause baby now I rocked with you
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| Look what I gots for you
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| Check the glove compartment, there’s
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| Lots of zoots
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| If I pops the boot
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| I’mma pop a yute
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| Now keep it moving, like I got
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| Lots to do
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| It’s a minor, minor
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| They don’t like me, well I don’t
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| Like you neither
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| But I don’t pree them niggas 'cause I
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| Like vagina
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| In love with the pound, that’s my
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| Rider, rider (Ooo)
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| Man I, order the booty
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| Fuck up the coochie
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| Baby gyal ripped off my Gucci
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| She let me raas with honour
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| But she heard I’m the guy that sang 'Do What I Wanna'
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| Man, she was moving anti
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| And I was nonstop, ring up my handsfree
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| Yes I finger it gladly
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| Bro wouldn’t let me take a wing if he knew where my hand’s been
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| This ain’t the usual
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| Normally I raas so many girls I just lose them all
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| But now I’m doing loyal
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| Treat her like she’s royal
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| My sugar gets spoilt
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| 'Cause baby now I rocked with you
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| Look what I gots for you
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| Check the glove compartment, there’s
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| Lots of zoots
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| If I pops the boot
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| I’mma pop a yute
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| Now keep it moving, like I got
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| Lots to do
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| It’s a minor, minor
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| They don’t like me, well I don’t
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| Like you neither
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| But I don’t pree them niggas 'cause I
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| Like vagina
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| In love with the pound, that’s my
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| Rider, rider (Ooo)
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| That’s my, rider, rider
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| Rider, rider
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| Rider, ri-ri-rider
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| That’s my, rider, rider
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| Rider, rider
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| Rider, ri-ri-rider
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| That’s my, rider, rider
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| Rider, rider
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| Rider, ri-ri-rider
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| That’s my, rider, rider
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| Rider, rider
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| Rider, ri-ri-rider |