| You ain’t never met another nigga like me
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| You say you’re looking for me, you got it right where you want
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| She feeling, she say «you so wavy, boy you sexy, yeah you fire»
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| Look, I’m like what’s cracking, she like, «Pop, I got a man»
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| I’m like, damn, how you know me? |
| Says she got me on the 'gram
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| I said, look, I understand, but baby I’m a fan
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| Cause you the baddest bitch I ever seen walk on the land
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| She said what’s that on your face? |
| I say that it’s a cold world
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| The way you biting your lips though got me like «oh girl»
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| Get money and stay aggressive, baby it’s your world
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| Martin talking to Gina, baby you go girl
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| Who you with? |
| I’m with the lions and gorillas, gangbangers and drug dealers
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| All them scammers and the killers who I hang with
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| Yeah I taste good, ain’t no onions on my sandwich
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| I’m 823 and everybody knows I’m sanctioned
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| Watch, if I shoot, I’ma shoot that
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| Woo and I’ma woo back
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| Yeah I’m from the floss you know the language
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| I put it on the table so that everything is clear
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| Put them diamonds on your necklace to match them on your ears
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| She’s like send me a text
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| At the end of the night she was laid up in the bed
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| Lifting up her dress had her bent up over the ledge
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| Kissing on her neck when she went to give me head
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| What’s next? |
| Look
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| Let me fuck you let me suck you let me eat you let me hold you
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| Let me beat up on that pussy like a real nigga supposed to
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| If you ain’t know I had the power let me show you
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| Shark on your plate, we eating dinner at Nobu
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| You ain’t never met another nigga like me
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| You say you’re looking for me, you got it right where you want
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| She said «boy you handsome, boy you sexy, boy you fire»
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| You ain’t never met another nigga like me
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| Keep it real girl, I’m looking for a wifey
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| She feeling me, she say «boy you wavy, you so sexy, boy you fire»
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| I’ma call you everyday at 12 o’clock, how you doing like Wendy
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| About your day and that new bag that I bought you from Fendi
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| I’ma treat you right as long as you let me
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| Louis Vutton and Guiseppe’s, all I do is chase Fetty
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| Know I ride with that semi so let me know when you ready
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| I’ma pull up in a Benz, just finished collecting funds
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| Grabbing on your ass, got a rollie on my wrist
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| Baby you could bring a friend, that’s when the party begin
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| All them tigers on my collar, ain’t always just been Gucci
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| Riding past your block, bumping YFN Lucci
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| You saying talking is cheap, so you know I had to prove it
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| So I make this song so you can add it to your music
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| I’m top tier, yeah I ain’t never kept it Nancy
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| But like Jamie Foxx I’ma always keep you Fancy
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| Gucci trench, feel like fishing gear
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| Put me on any block, you know I’ma get it there
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| You ain’t never met another nigga like me
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| You say you’re looking for me, you got it right where you want
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| She said «boy you handsome, boy you sexy, boy you fire»
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| You ain’t never met another nigga like me
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| Keep it real girl, I’m looking for a wifey
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| She feeling me, she say «boy you wavy, you so sexy, boy you fire» |