| Please don’t cut me off, know you got the sauce
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| You’ve been fuckin' with me so long that it’s rubbin' off
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| Please don’t cut me off, know I did you wrong
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| You’ve been fuckin' with me so long that it’s rubbin' off
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| Baby, I’ma pull up on ya late night, you know I’m crazy
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| Pull up in that brand new thang, you know it’s Swayze
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| Say it’s something cliche, fuck you, pay me
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| Playin' with that, I’ma fuck you crazy
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| Don’t you cut me off, just love it off
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| Fuck you while in love, hit the Jimmy run it up
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| He so clean, shawty wanna suck me off
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| Ooh, we done done it all
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| We done done it all
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| Please don’t cut me off, know you got the sauce
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| You’ve been fuckin' with me so long that it’s rubbin' off
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| Please don’t cut me off, know I did you wrong
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| You’ve been fuckin' with me so long that it’s rubbin' off
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| She say I do too much drugs, got too much tings
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| Cut the bitch off and cut the lean
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| Kick the bitch out, tryna keep my rings
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| Switchin' my line, my phone don’t ring
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| Bad bitches wanna be my ting
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| Drop-drop top, give the top to the king
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| Post straight drop while poppin' with the bean
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| Racks so big, can’t fit in my jeans
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| Turn it to the boss out while on a B
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| Bitch, you ain’t heard? |
| Don’t mess with me
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| One phone call, three casualties
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| I spend 20 racks casually
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| There’s nobody I’d rather be
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| I don’t wanna hear compares 'bout me
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| There’s a couple girls I’d rather see
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| Better cut me off while you count on me
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| Please don’t cut me off, know you got the sauce
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| You’ve been fuckin' with me so long that it’s rubbin' off
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| Please don’t cut me off, know I did you wrong
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| You’ve been fuckin' with me so long that it’s rubbin' off |