| Baby I’m the man, I’m up
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| Couple hundred bands on the car
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| Villa and a mansion, uh, I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
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| I’m with my niggas, bring more bitches
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| Girl, I got the mojo
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| See you when you double tap the photo
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| She ain’t into logos (nope!)
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| Living single like Maxine, I’ma have her singing like Coko
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| (I get so weak) …in the knees
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| Can’t cuff me, bitch please
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| You can get involved
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| You know who to call when your man Duval, too small, no Lacey
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| Cause I’m up
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| Zero, zero, zero, comma
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| Heard you looking for a sponsor
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| Well you gon' have to ride this anaconda
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| Baby I’m the man, I’m up
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| Couple hundred bands on the car
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| Villa and a mansion, uh, I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
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| I’m with my niggas, bring more bitches
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| It’s no pretending
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| That we’ve be getting to it all night
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| I’m off so much liquor
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| Probably did a couple things that my girl won’t like
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| Red light
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| Gotta slow it down, get my head right
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| Try and take it to the hotel, yeah right
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| Talking 'bout she won’t tell, yeah right
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| I already know the finessing
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| I don’t answer like it’s bill collectors
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| Shawty try’na act so wreckless, I don’t even stress it
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| See we got her going up 'til breakfast
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| Shawty saw the wings on the car
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| She forgot about her plans for tomorrow
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| Best friend next room, ear to the wall
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| Cause I’m that nigga, haan
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| I’m on the boss, don, baby ahh
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| She gon' throw it up, she gon' break it down
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| Shawty got her own
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| But she can’t find a nigga like me
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| Baby I’m the man, I’m up
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| Couple hundred bands on the car
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| Villa and a mansion, uh, I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
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| I’m with my niggas, bring more bitches
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| Comin' through, commas, commas, commas
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| Commas, commas, commas
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| We been goin' through, commas, commas, commas
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| Commas, commas, commas
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| Feelin' like, fuck what you goin' through commas, commas, commas
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| Commas, commas, commas
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| We been goin' through, commas, commas, commas
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| Commas, commas, commas
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| Feelin' like, fuck what you goin' through
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| Baby I’m the man, I’m up
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| Couple hundred bands on the car
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| Villa and a mansion, uh, I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
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| I’m with my niggas, bring more bitches
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| Baby come through (uh-huh)
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| Baby, baby come through (yeah)
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| Tell your girls to come through (and you know)
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| And it’s all on you, ohh |