(voice) I been standin here here mr. postman So-o-o for just a card, for just a is he comin home to me
(lil' Wayne) Thats darlin' Its ya baby! (hah) I got her on me she lookin tha block she see me up and she run to the mailbox she say its feels like she's up in a cell and I open her cell Im
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(wayne) Just come to my mail drop masculine than him im nastier him im her and him in something faster them and then he like: damn there go bastard again He
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(wayne) and she him and I her and he her and she him and he her and she me he be weak 'cause me, I'm just the
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and her man home, Im the ghost, man why you think she holdin pillow close man? why you think she wont open the door? shes no she want more of the
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(wayne) Girlfriend snatcher, i dont if your attached, if thats her, then her, and thats me to her, now she up her high ass skirt on the
(postman)
baby i got that comeback, I'll your walls like a thumbtack, so humpback i know what to do with all that, fall back, put you in the center
(postman)
That's big talk for a guy, But im without reply, she got her legs up, she tryin to in da sky, she calling for god, and she on I she
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I'm like: "yea baby, im right baby, he's here baby!" She "yea baby!" heres a letter and some magazines, keep it clean, he will never it was the
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yeah she my gangsta, she feel my swagger, I'm there every week to give her her package, I up her bills and I pick up her taxes, You might find a few STAMPS on your mattress the
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She young holly grove in a envelope, im her private note and you aint know, im her fantasy, she always got letters on the canopy, for the
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no postal service i just got my social workin', and girl is lurkin', and world is dirty, and your girl is nervous, to me head in the convertible im the
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kind and curtious, she love in me, she love me in her, and i love plenty, it never fails, im sorry homeboy, but you got mail, im the
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