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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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Jade what' your name?
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Jade Are you wearin Bugle Boy
PT (Hell naw!)
I heard you was from Atlanta
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Jade But baby please 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' fresh as a
Grab my kicks and my clothes (cause y'all!)
a knife, and this is the life
Pastorrr, ya me how ya love that?
Let a see that pussy crack, where you at? (uh)
The dance flo' (yeah) that's my (yeah)
Baby girl let ya down
Show a nigga what you wit, twurkin' wit
I ammm
You wanna leave? (c'mon baby)
You don't go back to the sweet (c'mon)
Let you my feet, huh
Now what you wanna

PT
Jade what' your name?
PT
Jade Are you Bugle Boy jeans?
PT (Hell naw!)
Jade I heard you was from
PT
Jade But baby please my manners, I just wanna know
Are we
Are we
Are we
PT
Hell yea, 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 the sun shine (uh huh) uh huh (uh huh)
I do? (whoaa) Mind my bizz
No I take ya home wit me
Baby girl, it is it is
morn' (damn!) damn I'm weak
Knew when you came to the room
Talkin' about getting' free chee-ba
The-truth, Charline got
Sorry, but all I needed was a red substitute

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

She won't see tomorrow, if I cut tonight

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

PT
Baby what' your name?
PT
Jade Are you wearin Bugle Boy
PT (Hell naw!)
Jade I you was from Atlanta
PT
Jade But baby 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

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

She won't see tomorrow, if I cut tonight