| I don’t know what you heard about me
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| Don’t believe what them people said, they talkin'
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| Close your ears, they know nothin' 'bout me
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| They be talkin' tryna find out about me
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| I don’t know what you might heard about me
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| I don’t want her first if she not no virgin
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| I tell her hold on to her purse and it get caught on swervin'
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| You may not know what you’re worth, but I’m glad I found you
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| I thought I had her, but she left
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| Her faby glass, it was Chanel
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| She leave me all out by myself
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| Don’t know where to go, I need help
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| Cry a river just to wash your tears
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| These bitches all on me like shelves
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| No candy, I want M’s
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| She dancin', cuz I’m him
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| That me, that dude 'fore talkin' «I'm higher than a blimp»
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| I know I’m gon' keep it real
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| I know I am not from Houston
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| I know I’m gon' keep it trill
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| I know exactly why I do it, to kill or be kill
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| In this game, it is what it is
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| Glad I found you, baby if you get sick, I wanna go buy the soup
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| And even when we get married, I wanna help find a suit
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| Baby you go dyin', I wanna go die with you
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| If I go missing lil mama could find me
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| She wanna live life like a dream
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| Make me wanna find you
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| And I’m gon buy that bitch a coupe
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| She gon' whip it out just like a tool
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| She got me actin lame like I’m her dude
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| I got. |
| the key to her heart, yeah, that’s my boo
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| I could play poker, bet everything except for you
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| Loaded with this shit just like a jew
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| And just, I just |