| Find a plane ticket, come right now
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| South Beach, when the sun go down
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| Sau streets when the sun goes down,
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| Sau streets when the sun goes down
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| There’s Gucci this, Gucci that
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| She used to wear the Baby Phat
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| Got a budget on yo' ass though
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| So she let me bust it on her ass (go!)
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| Hear the claps, that’s the instrumental.
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| Girl yo' ass is so instrumental.
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| Since you gassed, let me push the pedal
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| Every time I lay the pipe, she has a taste for heavy metal
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| Baby girl, yeah you should be a rockstar
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| Lay that pussy out, girl, fuck me on a squad car
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| Leave you tapped down, and felt up, but you knew that (but you knew that)
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| She love the way I do that
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| That’s right!
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| You scared!
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| Oh, cause I’mma say the right thing.
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| At the right time, at the right place
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| And you won’t know what to do.
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| You won’t know how to react to me.
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| Just relax with me
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| Girl how you wear this loyalty so fucking well?
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| I wanna tear the kitty, watch the pussy swell
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| I ain’t afraid to cross the line with you
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| I ain’t afraid to do a line with you
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| This a real nigga talkin' to ya
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| Sometimes, I feel like I’m talking through ya
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| 19 living like a dope boy, double Ms, valet got me feeling like a coke boy
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| Ballin', ball hard, but while you Gucci down
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| Roll out a whole ounce, we get it and roll out
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| I tell you you the baddest, just cause you should know (you should know)
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| But, you be the baddest, that’s ya usual, usual
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| Baby girl, yeah you should be a popstar
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| Lay that pussy out, girl, fuck me on your sports car
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| Leave you tapped down, and felt up, but you knew that
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| Don’t you love the way I do that? |