| You try to make her wyle out
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| I just make her wyle out
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| WYLE OUT
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| She don’t love you cause if she did
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| She wouldn’t be all on my phone right now like that’s my dick
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| Nigga she don’t love you cause if she did
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| She wouldn’t be all in the club reppin' like she my bitch
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| Nigga that’s my shit, you can’t stand it but that’s my shit
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| Don’t need to be dramatic but that’s my shit
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| Let a nigga try to come behind me
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| She met you while tryna find me
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| Try to nevermind me
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| Ain’t gotta remind me boy that’s my shit
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| You try to make her wyle out, I just make her wyle out (turn up)
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| I put that pussy in the rain, you put that pussy in a drought
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| I make her wanna stay, you just make her wanna leave
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| She want me to put a ring on it, but you, she don’t wanna be seen
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| We’ve been places that you’ll never, ever, ever go
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| Don’t know shit about her that you’ll never, ever know
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| I know how to push that button, trust me y’all just fuckin'
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| And you gon say that you don’t care but I know you give a fuck (nigga)
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| I call and she comin', you call, hit the button
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| Love it when I shove in and I have it all in her stomach
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| You the type «The hell, why you ain’t call me or nothin'»
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| Man I wouldn’t have the bitch in the mall with me for nothin'
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| You can keep the petty conversation
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| We know two words, orgasm and penetration
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| Big dawg, ball to the wall, goin' all in
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| Send her ass back to ya, hope you fall in
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| Kick it with her ratchet friends,
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| you took all ten of 'em with you to the club
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| and got 'em all in, scrub
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| Bet anything you would give one day
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| To know the life that a real nigga live one day
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| Know what it like when nigga fuck with you for real for running yay
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| That can still hit the streets and get a mil in one day
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| So bet, bet if she met the King,
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| the only thing you could be,
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| Is the next best thing nigga |