| Yeah, yeah, aye, aye, aye
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| I said word to my ex, I might never fall in love again (What?)
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| Chasin' nothin but the liquor and the cup again
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| I did a show, I’m leaving with a hunnid bands
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| And I ain’t stu-stu-stu-stutter man
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| I got two birds (Brrrt) like Stunna Man
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| Hot Line Bling (Brrrt) that’s a hunnid bands
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| In the night club, they be like you done it man (Oh, yeah)
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| In the night, chain lookin like «Duh, duh, duh, dunna, duh»
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| Got the house party on tilt, aye
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| I fuck that girl, said, «Fuck my girl», I feel guilty
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| Gotta feel me (Oh, yeah)
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| I’m filthy (Oh, yeah)
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| I call a lot women bae but you my real bae
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| She got that ice cream, she supersize it, nigga
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| Swimming in it, feelin' like a scuba diver, nigga
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| Say you got my point, this besides it, nigga
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| You can’t even sit that ass beside her nigga, woah
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| I’m in yo city on some hot shit
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| I fuck her, her and her, I’m on some thot shit
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| My outfit is brazy, this shit a mosh pit
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| And you all hatin' niggas get off my dick
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| Aye, I do my own stunts
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| And I ain’t passing shit
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| I smoke my own blunts
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| You think lil' mama ain’t into to me, then you on somethin'
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| Stack out and throw somethin'
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| Girl let me poke somethin'
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| Lil' Tory
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| Aye, everybody lit, take a toast
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| I feel alive when Im goin' ghost
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| I gottta keep my niggas real close
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| 'Cause if I don’t, they gon' do the most (Oh, yeah)
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| Everybody lit, take a toast
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| I feel alive when Im goin ghost
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| I gottta keep my niggas real close
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| 'Cause if I don’t, they gon' do the most
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| Play wit' me wrong, shit, I might fuck you now
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| You looking good in them jeans, shit, I might touch you now
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| Shit, I had this one chick back in the day, she try put me out
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| I put her on knees, told her put in her mouth
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| I got a fresh outfit and I must say
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| When I step in this bitch, don’t touch me
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| When I’m standin' in the mirror, don’t be rushing my shit
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| See my hairline fresh, don’t be touching my shit
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| 'Cause I’ma get (Get)
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| My (My)
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| Ex (Ex)
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| Bitch (Bitch)
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| Back (Back)
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| Have her on some, «How you got it like that?»
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| From the air you, girl, you see me everywhere
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| I’m a boss, throwing salt, kill a snail, not a player
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| One umbrella on my underwear
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| Somebody call for the sauce, I appear
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| In the club shawty standing right here like Chingy
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| I hit it right thurr, right thurr, and right thurr, aye
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| Everybody lit, take a toast
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| I feel alive when I’m goin' ghost
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| I gottta keep my niggas real close
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| 'Cause if I don’t, they gon' do the most (Oh, yeah)
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| Everybody lit, take a toast
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| I feel alive when I’m goin' ghost
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| I gottta keep my niggas real close
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| 'Cause if I don’t, they gon' do the most |