| Yeahhh!
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| That’s exactly what I tell these hoes,
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| (?) type a brotha,
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| Fly head to toe. |
| (WOO!)
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| I gotta lot of swag,
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| Need a professional.
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| And get this doggy bag,
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| Just I’m head to go.
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| Yeah I rappin,
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| All the hoes wanna sing to me.
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| Do a couple things to me.
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| Make her bring the team to me. |
| (Team to me.)
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| I don’t wanna fuck. |
| (Nope!)
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| It might seem rude. |
| (It might.)
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| A little attitude,
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| Probably gotta mean chew (Wow!)
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| You a bad bitch,
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| With a couple bad friends.
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| I could let you rock the mic,
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| She could do the ad libs. |
| (Do the ad libs)
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| They say I’m aggin,
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| Nah home, I’m gettin paid. |
| (Get money!)
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| Shine while I’m young,
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| Balls in the shade. |
| (Shade.)
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| So ya best, best hop your ass in the ling. |
| (Ling.)
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| Fix your doobie up, (Up!)
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| And start to chew me up. |
| (Up!)
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| You wanna screw me, what? |
| (What?)
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| Fuck your old man. |
| (Man.)
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| Gettin top notch, with no hangers. |
| (Nah!)
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| Two!
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| Shawty, whatchu doin tonight?
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| Doin tonight?
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| Doin tonight?
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| I’m all up here cause you lookin right,
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| You lookin right,
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| You lookin right.
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| Keep sayin that chu wouldn’t
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| But I know that chu might,
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| I know that chu might
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| I know that chu might.
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| See I’m tryin to get it chewy tonight,
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| Tonight,
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| A good night.
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| And that’s exactly what I tell the bitch, (Beetch!)
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| Ain’t got the time to easy your mind,
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| I’m on some other shit. |
| (Sheett!)
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| Know what you’re fuckin with? |
| (What?)
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| A young star, baby!
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| Ever met a nigga like me? |
| (Nope!)
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| Not at all, baby. |
| (Yeahhh!)
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| A coach player,
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| I could show you how to ball, baby. |
| (Baby.)
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| And live today,
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| Cause I ain’t worried about tomorrow, baby. |
| (Nah!)
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| You heard my song, (Like my songs?)
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| You seen my face around, (Round.)
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| So now it’s you and me,
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| So take this good weed and break it down. |
| (Break it down.)
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| Spot boppers,
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| Shawty talkin bout skating now. |
| (Now.)
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| And given brains,
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| Let me know just what she thinkin bout. |
| (Wow!)
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| Burning trees,
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| Courtesy of my Jamaican pal. |
| (Pal.)
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| Gettin all this money,
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| With all these honeys I could make em pout. |
| (Make em pout.)
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| Now I could make you smile, (Smile.)
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| Or I can make you moan. |
| (Moan.)
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| Turn you into my number one fan if I take you home. |
| (Take you home.)
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| Want me to break you off? |
| (Break ya off?)
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| I’m thinking more about the money, (Money!)
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| The money’s what I’m thinking about. |
| (Thinkin bout.)
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| Hey.
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| Shawty, whatchu doin tonight?
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| Doin tonight?
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| Doin tonight?
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| I’m all up here cause you lookin right,
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| You lookin right,
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| You lookin right.
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| Keep sayin that chu wouldn’t
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| But I know that chu might,
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| I know that chu might
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| I know that chu might.
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| See I’m tryin to get it chewy tonight,
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| Tonight,
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| Good night.
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| This the prince.
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| Two! |
| Two!
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| Yep.
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| Two! |
| Two! |
| Two!
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| This the 4−1-2−0.
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| Say!
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| Twooo. |
| Twooo.
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| Yeahhh!
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| Sing.
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| Twooo. |
| Twooo.
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| Ohh. |