| Babe show me what you like
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| Ay I put money I can match it for ya
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| I’m in this bitch in all white
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| Looking like a brick and all them zippers on the jacket on ya
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| He got a thang for a latin chick
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| He wanna hear a little spanish
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| I told him it ain’t shit to practice it
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| I’m 'bout to up your status
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| Walk up with the clique
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| And I ain’t lookin' like the side in this
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| I’m the opposite cause I’m the main event and
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| Bossin' in it
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| As the time been tickin'
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| I been outchea playin' my position
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| Now I’m bout to get it our way
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| Now I’m bout to block the hate
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| Some days, some days
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| Sometimes I find someone, someone
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| To tell me I’m somewhat, somewhat
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| Doing alright, doing alright
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| Somewhere, somewhere
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| I’ma find me that someone, someone
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| That somebody that one day, one day
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| Will be the love of my life, love of my life
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| But not tonight though
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| Hey I’m only here for a minute
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| Bet you want a girl that keep it hella independent and I
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| Know you gotta like a girl that’s this appealing
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| Get you caught up in the moment
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| Then I’ll get you in your feelings
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| Tell your boys that you gon' meet 'em later on
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| Both of us are drunk so taxi leave the meter on
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| First time you’re out in Cali
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| Never tried no weed this strong
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| So you gon' have some stories to tell
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| When you take your ass back home
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| One time, one time
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| Snowy-owie showed you what it’s like
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| Leave you sleepy like the codeine
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| Call the umpire
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| Get you out & get you rollin'
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| Get your shit, you gotta go
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| I got a flight up in the mornin'
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| Some days, some days
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| Sometimes I find someone, someone
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| To tell me I’m somewhat, somewhat
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| Doing alright, doing alright
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| Somewhere, somewhere
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| I’ma find me that someone, someone
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| That somebody that one day, one day
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| Will be the love of my life, love of my life
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| But not tonight though
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| He trying to catch me in my feelings
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| But he don’t know that I’m the plug though
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| Shout out to my bitches
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| That can get it independent
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| And ain’t lookin' for no love though
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| He trying to catch me in my feelings
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| But he don’t know that I’m the plug though
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| He trying to stunt & get me drinks
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| I got the bottles and the section
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| And I burn this fuckin' club up |