| Imma pull up on her, eat on that pussy and dip
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| Imma keep one inside the table like whip
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| Dang the girl small, Like she smaller than milk
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| Have her on my side like a fucking hip
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| She goin make sure I survive, She goin do it well
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| Baby I just want them thighs, right under that belt
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| She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
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| She goin help me like she sell them L’s
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| She goin look up on these bitches like terms and conditions
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| Imma move her out the trenches and buy her a business
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| Imma fuck her then hold on to her like she went missing
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| Imma pull on that wavy Indian hair cause its any remi
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| I got the key, She wanna ride with me
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| She tie the knot so she can die with me
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| She say she can do the same thing as five bitches
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| So I went and fired them five bitches
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| She the, B-E-S-T, Beeesst
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| She ride me, She riding on that pussy like a T-Reeex
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| I wish I love a little weight on it, I might band
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| Imma pull up on her, eat on that pussy and dip
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| Imma keep one inside the table like whip
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| Dang the girl small, Like she smaller than milk
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| Have her on my side like a fucking hip
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| She goin make sure I survive, She goin do it well
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| Baby I just want them thighs, right under that belt
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| She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
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| She goin help me like she sell them L’s
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| I had to hit her from the back of the Bugatti
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| I don’t know what it is but there’s something about her
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| When she around, she do something to me and I can’t dodge it
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| I don’t know what it is but it’s about her
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| Shawty got me fucked up blowing O’s
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| Her ex-nigga, he fucked up and don’t give no fuck about it
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| But I’ll do whatever when it comes down to shawty
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| The feds asking questions, I don’t know shit about it
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| It’s something bout' lil shawty that I can’t put my finger on
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| It’s something 'bout lil shawty, She rather texting me on phone
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| If somebody try to say, Ain’t that rich homie girl?
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| Lil shawty the best in my eyes and I know
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| She don’t do fuck shit, She don’t even go out of doors
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| Before she was ready, you already knew I know
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| Shawty make me sick, I’m feeling like I go a cold
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| Don’t forget about my bro (What you tell em Thugga!)
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| Imma pull up on her, eat on that pussy and dip
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| Imma keep one inside the table like whip
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| Dang the girl small, Like she smaller than milk
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| Have her on my side like a fucking hip
|
| She goin make sure I survive, She goin do it well
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| Baby I just want them thighs, right under that belt
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| She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
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| She goin help me like she sell them L’s
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| It’s something about her Thugga, It’s something about her
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| Imma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip
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| Imma keep one inside the table like whip
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| Dang the girl small, Like she smaller than milk
|
| Have her on my side like a fucking hip
|
| She goin make sure I survive, She goin do it well
|
| Baby I just want them thighs, right under that belt
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| She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
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| She goin help me like she sell them L’s |