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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, with some bad bitches and some sellers
Niggas jealous, we in this joint like Bob Marley and The Wailers
She already wanna pick, bitch be so over zealous
Go to the bar to get like a propeller
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 me body like Lati-fah
Niggas in the corner smoking ree-fa
Seen a girl she had bottom like a
put some hands on her like a preach-er
Hmmmm! Well let me my time
She ordered Bacardi, twisted in the limelight
Seen that ass cause I got
She was lit shining bright in a fit that was
Bout to get that to a night over Egypt
She said You Yea mummy
Im Tutankhamun kicking it, spending rap money

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Feels so
I wanna somebody
So go, go
Wanna feel you close, keep

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La la la la la, how you it

2]
She was all couture, in a Tom
guard let me in cause Im lord
Of finesse, the under, the rings, the
Code is to always fresh
Aware of a chest cause I abreast
She was cold, Im here to de-congest
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 dude dont disturb my
I wont have to take it back to school
Rewind! No to take me back in time
Keep my mind on the grind and the great
Cause whats in front of me is this
Up north shes thick, down south fine
in to what Im doing
Im so unassuming Im pursuing
The ladies, the ladies, a soldier of love Sade
So in love to lady when this nigga tried to play me
Saw me to slim and started acting shady
Dude got foul crack in the 80s
Uh, uh, uh! You wanna test this yo
You never know who got a up in the disco
You Hollywood. Nah nigga, Im
So I his head with a motherfucking bottle

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