| You know you dead wrong
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| Up in the club, but you left your man home
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| You couldn’t even wait till we got to the bedroom
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| I know it ain’t good, but these hoes gon' do what they want, want
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| Pull up in a Porsche, no rental
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| No key, now she on me
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| Know the star shit fucking with your mental
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| Wanna be my tenderoni?
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| Now we chilling poolside for the night
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| Hollywood sign, I ain’t caught up in the lights
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| Trigga baby, I’mma do you right
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| Don’t make me have to tell you twice
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| I fuck em all the time but you know I never wife em, uh
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| Real nigga no lie, man I swear these hoes triflin', uh
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| But I’mma give her what she like, beat it down like Tyson, uh
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| It’s the pretty ones that you really need to keep your eye on
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| I just left the show with a two piece
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| Dollar sign, got groupies
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| I’mma take her to the motherfucking hotel
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| Let her do her, then do me, oh
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| One bad light-skinned and an Asian
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| I’mma stack em up like Legos
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| She call me papi, ain’t none of us Spanish
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| But I let her chupar mis huevos
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| We be fucking all the time but she know I’ll never wife her, nah
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| Had her in a feeling when she see me with my white girl, ah
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| She act square around her nigga but when she with me she like girls, ah
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| It’s the pretty girls that you really need to keep your eye on, oh
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| Who am I to judge you?
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| I love you whenever you’re near
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| Bring your body here
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| Right now, I’mma knock it right down
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| Say you got a nigga? |
| Go figure
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| Take another sip of this liquor
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| Talk a little shit, but my dick much bigger
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| Baby, let me tell you a lil' something 'bout Trigga
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| You know you dead wrong |