| Oh na na na oh na na na oh na Mareek pon this
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| Oh na na na oh na na na oh na Ycee yeah
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| Oh na na na oh na na na oh na mad ginger
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| Baby girl me finer
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| Wearing averything designer
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| Gucci, Fendi, Prada
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| Baby girl no get wahala
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| She don’t need no maga
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| No dey run p for your matter
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| And everything she need
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| She can get it one time no banter
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| Look, I tell her roll on for me
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| Coming real soon hold on for me
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| Your girl don come for me
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| ‘Cus she sent a text that she need company
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| You know I run company, Tinny
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| Fuck your (?)
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| Shawty is a nice girl, cus she tryna earn company
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| Roll up the weed I cock the nine
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| You always wrong you copy right
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| I swear you just should pass the light
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| Omo your chick should pass the night
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| She roll one for me
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| I be on that wave shit don’t dull for me
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| No dey beat around the bush rollon For me
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| And if you tryns understand
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| Hold on for me
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| Baby girl me finer
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| Wearing averything designer
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| Gucci, Fendi, Prada
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| Baby girl no get wahala
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| She don’t need no maga
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| No dey run p for your matter
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| And everything she need
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| She can get it one time no banter
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| When I blast her am a master
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| When I wake up eat pasta
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| You a slave meet your master
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| Am a king like mufassa
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| Do the haha, mikasa sukasa
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| Omo mhen you never seen stars
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| I be on this magazine cards
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| Doper than a rifa
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| They told me I would never be far
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| Now am out in London spitting this Japanese bars
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| Shawty stay hotter than musabi
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| I see you tryna block me
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| But all that shit you doing just be sloppy
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| And they gon say that illuminati
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| It’s really hard to copy
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| Am in the building you ain’t in the lobby
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| So where your man now?
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| I do understand you ain’t got that
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| But I know that you got stacks
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| So when I throw them bands at you throw them bands back
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| Baby girl me finer
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| Wearing averything designer
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| Gucci, Fendi, Prada
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| Baby girl no get wahala
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| She don’t need no maga
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| No dey run p for your matter
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| And everything she need
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| She can get it one time no banter
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae
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| Shawty don’t need bae |