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If it's a boy his swag and bop'll be just like mine

And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her momma she be so fly
a joy we made from the love we made, yeah, yeah

Yo, aiyo, I ran up on the corner, poppa her like, "what?"
She pulled her shirt down, smiled, trying to her butt
I said, "Nah, baby girlfriend, you gotta do that"
Hope you ain't the anorexic type trying to that"

Us boys like 'em thick, short weaves, curls,
I take 'em buck 50, 60 with them thick
We can sail it out, five nights, six
Boat cruise, flights, everything's paid

If I'm aggressive pardon my gangsta
I just wanna get to you, get to show you
The way I move, that's part of my
Like art, yo, I can sit you down and cha

Plus my stove game's up, no red meat, but you
In my cipher right now, me feel complete
Like a baby going night, night, on his baby bottle
You in a class by yourself, all chicks follow

If it's a boy his swag and bop'll be just like mine
And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her she gon' be so fly
a joy we made from the love we made, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yo, she cook and clean, matter fact she my life
I'm outdoor, she check and see if I'm alright
I'm okay, babe, how you?", I'm
Just that the kicking, I want some Popeye chicken

And my back hurt from the way I was sitting
Hurry home so you can rub my big belly and it

And I need some, be fresh, girl
You know I can't help it, baby, it stay wet,

Yeah, that's my joy, love, strawberry
Leave me weak in the knees where I can't even walk
That's the reason why I got two court
Grown like me let his thing blaze for that

I was raised in the Stat', that's my
I pluck something if you fuck my bat
And my ring round the way, girl, she the sweetest thing
I love you Starks, writing hearts in our names

If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be like mine
And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her she gon' be so fly
What a joy we made from the love we made, yeah,

I be the sweetest thing you've ever known
a kiss on a collarbone
I wanna be ya best friend, your homey and king
And to fruition all of your dreams

And so you're having my
So forever my lady like Jodeci
Now, push, push harder,
I'd rather you be wifey than to be a father

If it's a boy his and ditty bop'll be just like mine
And if it's a girl, ooh, like her momma she gon' be so fly
What a joy we from the love we made, yeah, yeah

If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just mine
And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her momma she be so fly

a joy we made from the love we made, yeah, yeah