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Ha-ha, ha-ha, here girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha, here girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here
Ha-ha,

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Baby what' your name?
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Are you wearin Bugle Boy jeans?
PT (Hell naw!)
I heard you was from Atlanta
PT
But baby please excuse my manners, I just wanna know
Are we
Are we
Are we
PT
Hell yea, yeah yea

She see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight

Yeah, night (yeah)
Yeah, ballin' (yeah)
Got a nigga smellin' as a rose
my kicks and tuck my clothes (cause y'all!)
There's a knife, and this is the
Pastorrr, ya me how ya love that?
Let a nigga see pussy crack, where you at? (uh)
The dance flo' (yeah) my shit (yeah)
girl let ya hair down
Show a nigga what you wit, twurkin' wit
I low-key
You don't leave? (c'mon baby)
You don't wanna go back to the (c'mon)
Let you my feet, huh
Now what you wanna

PT
Jade Baby your name?
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Jade Are you wearin Bugle Boy
PT (Hell naw!)
Jade I heard you was from
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Jade But baby please excuse my manners, I wanna know
Are we
Are we
Are we
PT
yea, yeah yeah yea

She won't see tomorrow, if I don't cut

Off the
Damn! boo
Where ya been all my
Let me fuck ya ?till the sun (uh huh) uh huh (uh huh)
What I do? (whoaa) my bizz
No I take ya home wit me
girl, it is what it is
Saturday (damn!) damn I'm weak
wassup when you came to the room
Talkin' about getting' some free
The-truth, Charline got
Sorry, but all I was a pretty red substitute

PT
Jade Baby what' your
PT
Jade Are you wearin Bugle Boy
PT (Hell naw!)
Jade I heard you was from
PT
Jade But please excuse my manners, I just wanna know
Are we
Are we
Are we
PT
yea, yeah yeah yea

She won't see tomorrow, if I don't cut

What you
I, bring heat when it's
Cause I, can't stand a man that don't
I'm weighing kilos and the bitch wit the upper-hand
I'm, ?bout to ityou, dealin' wit the realest
Fuck the and chocolate (ohh)
in the convents, say they kissin' and grindin'
It's all about the timin'I, really like
But, much worsa', and um
Philly you only travel wit for best of men
Hand me out Atlanta to see you in your belt and Timb's
Troy, won't you just pass the boy
In a, split I'm answerin' all questions
You are still convinced how money make you undress
And so me

PT
Jade Baby what' name?
PT
Jade Are you Bugle Boy jeans?
PT (Hell naw!)
Jade I you was from Atlanta
PT
Jade But baby please excuse my manners, I wanna know
Are we
Are we
Are we
PT
yea, yeah yeah yea

She won't see tomorrow, if I cut tonight

PT
Jade Baby what' name?
PT
Jade Are you Bugle Boy jeans?
PT (Hell naw!)
I heard you was from Atlanta
PT
But baby please excuse my manners, I just wanna know
Are we
Are we
Are we
PT
yea, yeah yeah yea

She won't see tomorrow, if I cut tonight