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La la la la la
La la la la la

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Bow! Bow!
I came through the door with the raw Martin superstar status
Everything stellar, some bad bitches and some ex-drug sellers
already jealous, we in this joint like Bob Marley and The Wailers
She already wanna pick, dont be so over zealous
Go to the bar to get around like a
The bar name is Stella
Im so appalled like McCartney, you record me
Am I really mad? Hardly, Im here to
One of yall to give me like Lati-fah
in the corner smoking that ree-fa
Seen a girl she had bottom a speak-er
Wanna put hands on her like a preach-er
Hmmmm! Well let me take my
She ordered Bacardi, getting in the limelight
Seen ass cause I got hindsight
She was lit shining bright in a fit was tight
Bout to get invite to a night over Egypt
She said You Yea mummy
Im Tutankhamun it, spending this rap money

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Feels so
I wanna touch
So go, go
Wanna feel you close, touching

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La la la la la, how you it

2]
She was all couture, in a Tom
Security guard let me in Im lord
Of finesse, the under, the rings, the
Code is to always fresh
Aware of a chest I stay abreast
She was extra cold, Im here to
This nigga to us was slopped and made a mess
Knocking over bar stools, I hoped he carpooled
Im locked into my mood, Long as dont disturb my groove
I wont have to it back to high school
Rewind! No need to take me in time
Keep my mind on the and the great feline
whats in front of me is this behind
Up north shes thick, south shes fine
Tuned in to Im doing
Im so unassuming when Im
The ladies, the ladies, a soldier of like Sade
So in love to lady when this nigga tried to play me
Saw me talking to slim and started acting
Dude got foul crack in the 80s
Uh, uh, uh! You dont test this yo
You never who got a check up in the disco
You Hollywood. Nah nigga, Im
So I cracked his head with a bottle

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