| Duffle bags of that R&B money
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| Tank
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| Duffle bags of that R&B money
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| Hey, Q
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| She a boss motherfucker and she know it (She know it)
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| She a boss motherfucker and she know it (Know it)
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| I let her get to the top, I let her fuck up the streets
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| I let her flip up the work, I let her get it all week
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| I let he pull up her dress, I let her show me that ass
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| I let her twerk on the seats, I let 'em sit on the glass
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| I let her put it in drive, I let her work with the stick
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| I let her do tricks with the ride, look how she work with the stick
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| I let her open her mouth, I let her put somethin' in
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| I let her do what she want and I let her do it again
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| Yeah, she a pretty lil thing, but a real go getter
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| The kind that won’t sing, you can do dirt with her
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| She wanted a boss, it don’t get no bigger
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| Beat it up 'til the morning, she ain’t a quitter
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| She with the shit
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| She with the shit
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| She with the shit now
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| Anything I say, I have that thing my way
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| She with the shit
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| She with the shit
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| She with the shit now
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| Told me that it’s mine, she turn it in on time
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| She with the
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| She ain’t fuckin' with no lames
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| She with the
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| And I don’t play no games
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| She with the
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| She with the shit, talkin' diarrhea
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| We go through shit, I stay lyin' to her
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| She think I’m real like I’m Mountain Dew
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| That pussy squirt on me like fountains do
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| I’m in Miami in fountain bleu
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| Taxes paid out when the count is due
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| I don’t care nothin' 'bout what you say
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| I don’t care nothin' 'bout what you do
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| Me and Tank in the tank
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| I’m a soldier I’ll shoot you
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| More then millions in the bank
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| Me and Tank got somthin' to do
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| He said Quan, be patient
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| I told him I wanted to be in movies
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| He said walk around like shit stank
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| But stay humble and prove
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| Yo point to everybody
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| She with the shit, she with the shit
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| She want the D, she want the dick
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| So I gave it to her
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| Whipped it up, yeah, I slaved it to her
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| Tank sing it to 'em, hey
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| She with the shit
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| She with the shit
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| She with the shit now
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| Anything I say, I have that thing my way
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| She with the shit
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| She with the shit
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| She with the shit now
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| Told me that it’s mine, she turn it in on time
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| She with the
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| She ain’t fuckin' with no lames
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| She with the
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| Shit, all day, all day, all day
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| And I don’t play no games
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| She with the shit |