| And your chick
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| Your chick
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| If your chick come close to me
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| She ain’t going home where she post to be
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| I’m getting money like I’m post to be
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| I’m getting money like I’m post to be
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| Ooh, all my niggas close to me
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| And all them other niggas where they post to be
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| Ooh, the hoes go for me
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| Have your chick send a pic like pose for me
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| That’s how it post to be
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| That’s how it post to be
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| That’s how it post to be
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| Everything good like it post to be
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| Pull up to the club and it go up
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| Make your girl fall in love when I show up
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| It’s not my fault she wanna know me
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| She told me you were just a homie
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| She came down like she knew me
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| Gave it up like a groupie
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| And that’s facts, no printer
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| Cold nigga turn the summer to the winter
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| She save me in her phone as bestie
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| But I had her screaming, oohh
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| Yo girl wasn’t supposed to text me
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| You wanna know how I know what I know
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| If your chick come close to me
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| She ain’t going home when she post to be
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| I’m getting money like I’m post to be
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| I’m getting money like I’m post to be
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| Ooh, all my niggas close to me
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| And all them other niggas where the post to be
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| Ooh, the hoes go for me
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| Have your chick send a pic like pose for me
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| That’s how it post to be
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| That’s how it post to be
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| That’s how it post to be
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| Everything good like it post to be
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| Got your girl in my section finna blow up
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| And nigga smoking loud, I’m 'bout to roll up
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| She ain’t never got high like this with a guy like this
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| When she pop it tell her hold up
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| Better believe she gon' leave with a real nigga
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| I dick her down can’t put it down like I do
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| I get to bussin' no discussin', gotta deal with it
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| Team us, we ain’t worried about you
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| Murder she wrote
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| Yeah, yeah, when I hit it, I’m a kill it, I’m a get it like
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| Murder she wrote
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| You wanna know how I know what I know
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| If your dude come close to me
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| He gon' wanna ride off in a ghost with me (I'll make him do it)
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| I might let your boy chauffeur me
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| But he gotta eat the booty like groceries
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| But he gotta get rid of these hoes for me
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| I might have that nigga selling his soul for me
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| Ooh, that’s how it post to be
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| If he wants me to expose the freak
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| Ooh, that’s how it post to be
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| Ooh, that’s how it post to be
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| Ooh, that’s how it post to be
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| Everything good like it post to be
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| Ooh
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| If your chick come close to me
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| She ain’t going home when she post to be
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| I’m getting money like I’m post to be
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| I’m getting money like I’m post to be
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| Ooh, all my niggas close to me
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| And all them other niggas where the post to be
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| Ooh, the hoes go for me
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| Have your chick send a pic like pose for me
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| That’s how it post to be
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| That’s how it post to be
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| That’s how it post to be
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| Everything good like it post to be
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| She 'bout to ride with me
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| And I don’t even know her name
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| But I know that she your girl
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| She chose up, are you mad, or nah, bruh
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| Don’t be mad about it
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| These chicks be for everybody
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| Omarion
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| C Breezy
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| I’ll make him do it
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| I’ll make him do it |