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

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

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

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

She see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight

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

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

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

PT
Jade Baby your name?
PT
Jade Are you Bugle Boy jeans?
PT (Hell naw!)
I heard 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 won't see tomorrow, if I don't cut

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

She see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight