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

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

She see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight

Yeah, Friday (yeah)
Yeah, ballin' (yeah)
Got a nigga smellin' fresh as a
Grab my and tuck my clothes (cause y'all!)
There's a knife, and this is the
Pastorrr, ya take me how ya that?
Let a nigga see that crack, where you at? (uh)
The flo' (yeah) that's my shit (yeah)
Baby let ya hair down
Show a what you workin' wit, twurkin' wit
I ammm
You don't leave? (c'mon baby)
You wanna go back to the sweet (c'mon)
Let you my feet, huh
Now you wanna know?

PT
Jade Baby your name?
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Are you wearin 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
Hell yea, yeah yea

She won't see tomorrow, if I cut tonight

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) Mind my
No I take ya home wit me
Baby girl, it is it is
morn' (damn!) damn I'm weak
Knew wassup you came to the room
Talkin' about some 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 wearin Boy jeans?
PT (Hell naw!)
Jade I 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

you talkin'?
I, bring when it's hawkin
Cause I, can't stand a man that don't
I'm weighing kilos and grams the bitch wit the
I'm, ?bout to kill ityou, dealin' wit the
Fuck the strawberry's and (ohh)
in the convents, say they kissin' and grindin'
It's all about the timin'I, really like
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, you just pass the boy
In a, second I'm answerin' all questions
You dummies are still convinced how money make you
And so me

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

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

She won't see tomorrow, if I cut tonight