Yeah, We gon' stay trippy for man Yeah, I'm 'bout to your girl
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I love the way she slow She make me throw more Grabbing ass with hands She in luv with the man She wanna be my chick I was different Clap that ass, light that Baby, get ignant She strips for the G's, cash lightly She got double Ds, and shit free Came with my goon but I'm leaving a diva With an ass Serena and a face like Aaliyah in some red bottoms She ain't finished college, she a doctor Bouncing ass while I'm high As on a helicopter do it again, me, you and your friend We even need a room, gimme head up in my Benz Where my cup, time to pour it up Got a bitch so bad you can't afford to
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Hands is on her you know 'Cause make her you know what And I can make a girl fast My pants be on too much lust And I'm bout baby a photo, I'm looking good And breezes are so beneath you Understand you're Premium goods, we pay whatever for it All of these pussy niggas, under influenced Throw a block up I back out, like that Roll a pack out, took a light hit, nap Got a bitch with a trip stick I'ma smack And a bucket but we but pack Bald-headed scallywag, real niggas me Catch me at that Memphis game, seats saved by Or Gasol, or Selby do, that's plenty dough That's Juicy J, Folarin, got it get me those
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Juicy be trippy and paid up Diddy, up that cash and she show me her kitty Got some white and a white girl Do Montana off of her titty Ain't tryna fuck, I just found a Feelin' so global, I I need agent Ratchet on and they know I'm gon' stunt I'm get head while smoking a blunt Take her to my hotel, beat the up I don't know her name, but I fuck Along came Molly, then Doobie Then codeine in a cup See me in the club, bands pop, poppin' Do it real good, might you shoppin' All these can't fit in my pocket Keep that stack, hundred K in the Then it's back to my room, she come out her Slob on my knob, think you know the I don't buy these broads But I these girls in check for that money Bitch, you gon' have to a sweat Bounce it
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