| She got pictures of her last man, all in her trash can
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| She focus just hopeless, you too much like her past and
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| She in a mind state where her grind rate
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| Sets her apart from all the live bait
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| She makes her own dough, she extraordinary
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| And those hips and thighs you dream about she more than carries
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| Pills and berries can’t describe how she measures up She’s a dime, that describes why she acting up She acting all sidity its cause she know she’s bad
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| She makes her own money, spend it like she never had
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| Shes way too smart for scheming, she got too much class
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| So when she in the room, she got it on smash
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| Girl, I want it, girl I want it You got my attention, you got my attention
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| You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
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| You got me wishing, you got me wishing
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| I can have it all, baby just for one night
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| Ain’t another nigga in the buildin' your type
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| Know you want it, yeah, yeah
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| I’m in here with my crew yelling fuck these other niggas
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| I did search around the city, can’t nobody do it bigger
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| Poppin' bottles errday errday that’s my prescription
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| Getting paper errday errday, that’s my subscription
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| Its a fuck everybody in the world kind of day
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| Everything gold, cause I’m that kinda paid
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| That’s the girl you wifen' nigga what you’re trying to say
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| She cute like I might fuck on wednesday when I’m high kind of way
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| Damn a nigga made it, me and my niggas made it Yeah I know you’ve seen me on, and she reppin' Finally Famous
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| Me and my crew round me paid, like getting rich contagious
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| That’s why Ms. Sophisticated dancin' 'round like she in cages woah
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| Twisting up my fingers and weed
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| Hands flipping through the paper like my fingers could read
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| All my, All my music knocking like bitch its police
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| Snatching bottles out her hand like bitch this shits for me Like What’chu Doing
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| She acting all sidity its cause she know she’s bad
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| She makes her own money, spend it like she never had
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| Shes way too smart for scheming, she got too much class
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| So when she in the room, she got it on smash
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| Girl, I want it, girl I want it You got my attention, you got my attention
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| You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
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| You got me wishing, you got me wishing
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| I can have it all, baby just for one night
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| Ain’t another nigga in the buildin' your type
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| Know you want it, yeah, yeah
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| I think I know what it is, yeah!
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| See it, see!
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| Lehhh go They can’t understand it you bama niggas been actin frantic
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| You manage to leave them stranded, well mannered and rubber band it Up Up and when I look up well there you are
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| You a star with a car, I’m in love, go cigar?
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| You deserve it, stop in the mall lil' intercourse and movies
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| Probably end all your nights with champagne, and Jacuzzi
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| Celebrating the life, you work hard for and I approving
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| Girl, you’re one of a kind, and your kind is so seducing!
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| She lead by example, like its her duty, she got him at a standstill
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| Well how she do it, independent than a muhhh
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| But that muhh got her stupid
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| She probably fall in love, if she ever got to knew me She acting all sidity its cause she know she’s bad
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| She makes her own money, spend it like she never had
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| Shes way too smart for scheming, she got too much class
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| So when she in the room, she got it on smash
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| Girl, I want it, girl I want it You got my attention, you got my attention
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| You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
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| You got me wishing, you got me wishing
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| I can have it all, baby just for one night
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| Ain’t another nigga in the buildin' your type
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| Know you want it, yeah, yeah
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| She acting all sidity its cause she know she’s bad
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| She makes her own money, spend it like she never had
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| Shes way too smart for scheming, she got too much class
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| So when she in the room, she got it on smash
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| Girl, I want it, girl I want it You got my attention, you got my attention
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| You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
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| You got me wishing, you got me wishing
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| I can have it all, baby just for one night
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| Ain’t another nigga in the buildin' your type
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| Know you want it, yeah, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sidity , by - Roscoe Dash. Song from the album J.U.I.C.E. EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп