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Sweet pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

I like the red bone feet, slim waist, cute face
Girl, if that's you put yo' info in my two way
Girl, you a star me and you can make a
She said the diamonds on my look like kool aid

And when I'm gone she be missing me like school
Alright, I like a bitch, like a bitch
Fucking right, I'm rich and I ain't hitched
I'm getting in full, just call me money, mitch

Balling like Tony Gynn, I'm never lonely in penthouse
And all the time a nigga thinks she's at a friends
Okay, the phantom up and bought the bent out
Weezy baby bitch, I'm hot like all the vents out, ha, ha

Sweet street
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

street pussy
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

street pussy
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

Tell 'em how it go, it go grove, 17 Carlton, Eagle Street
Running with my hood till my gets sore
Run up on them and you ain't running no more
I am the jungle, the mighty jungle and the guns go pow, hah

Why your acting like secret service?
I'm a get you by yourself and get my secret
I'm on the purple urple and now the is bouncing
I've climbed the highest

And baby girl, that coupe is fountain
You see the green and yellow diamonds call it Dew
I got a in the sky with city view
And i take a skinny bitch if her new, ha, ha, ha, now what it do

Sweet street
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet pussy
Gimme gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

street pussy
Gimme gushy
stuff, nigga
I her

Get 'em, Gucci shoes, Gucci buckle, Gucci belt, bucket
Sharper than the yellow number 2, I what I do
And if you didn't know, now you knew I am the fireman
And red truck suit and I treat money like glue

You know I gotta stick to paper, you know I'm a staple
That's why I got the Cash Money rich my navel
Young is the label, alright, money, bitches and cable
We multiplying money, sitting at the table, ha, ha

So holla at a nigaa when you see me on the
And bust that like we running out of time
And don't say a word just act a mime
Girl might be but her pussy is mine, okay

Sweet street
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

street pussy
Gimme that
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
that gushy
Nasty stuff,
I her

Sweet street
Gimme that
stuff, nigga
I her

Money, what's up?
Young Money, up?
Uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
F. Baby