| I’m not sure what I see
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| Cupid don’t fuck wit me!
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| Are you telling me this is a sign?
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| She’s looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys
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| Are you telling me this is a sign? |
| (OHHH!!!)
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| Don’t think about it, boy leave her alone
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| (Ooh wee!!) Nigga you ain’t no G!
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| She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain’t no G!
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| It’s legit, you know it’s a hit
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| When The Neptunes and the Doggy Dogg fin to spit
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| You know he’s in — tune with the season
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| Come here baby, tell me why you leaving?
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| Tell me if it’s weed that you needing
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| You wanna breathe? |
| I got the best weed minus seeds
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| Ain’t nobody tripping VIP they can’t get in
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| If something go wrong then you know we get to Cripping
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| I’m not sure what I see
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| You better don’t fuck wit me!
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| Are you telling me this is a sign?
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| She’s looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys
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| Are you telling me this is a sign?
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| Don’t think about it, boy leave her alone
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| (Oh ohhh! yeah!) Nigga you ain’t no G!
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| She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain’t no G!
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| Now you stepping wit a G, from Los Angeles
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| Where helicopters got cameras, just to get a glimpse of our Chucks
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| And our Khakis and our bouncer cars
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| You wit you friend right? |
| (yeah)
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| She ain’t trying to bring over no men right? |
| (no)
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| Shiieet, she ain’t gotta be in the distance
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| She could get high all in an instant
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| I’m not sure what I see
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| You better don’t fuck wit me!
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| Are you telling me this is a sign?
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| She’s looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys
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| Are you telling me this is a sign?
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| Don’t think about it, boy leave her alone
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| (Oh ohhh! yeah!) Nigga you ain’t no G!
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| She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll, you ain’t no G!
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| Mami, mamasita, have you ever — flown on G5s
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| From London — to Ibiza. |
| You gotta have Cape Town
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| You’ll have Sunday’s with chiquitas
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| You’ll see Venus and Serena, in the Wimbledon Arena
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| And I can take you (Uncle Charlie, preach!!)
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| Nigga don’t be young and foolish
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| You don’t know what you’re doing
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| You don’t know what you’ve lost until she’s gone (gone)
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| And her pretty face, drove you wild
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| But you ain’t got that Snoop Doggy Dogg Style
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| I’m not sure what I see
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| Cupid don’t fuck wit me!
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| Are you telling me this is a sign?
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| She’s looking in my eyes, now I see no other guys
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| Are you telling me this is a sign? |
| (OHHH!!!)
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| Don’t think about it, boy leave her alone
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| (Ooh wee!!) Nigga you ain’t no G!
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| She likes my tone, my colone and the way I roll (hey!) you ain’t no G!
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| (Ooh wee!!) You ain’t no G! |
| (oh oh ohh!. Ooh wee!!) |