(repeat x2) I can make the sunrise, and the moon When my plane land, you better it off Stop playing girl, I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, I'm trying to fuck something
1] it You dope in your Dolce Gabbana boots Ma there nuthin I can't do, huh The in the oceans My game is potent, ma what would give you those notions Cause I'm fat, I hit it like I'm Choke up that dro from the IHOP to It's choice, real pretty skin tone Real pretty voice, that make grown men I like your style, your grace, your You tasting better than the icing on the And if I say drink your bath water, huh You know I'm drinking up your water
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2] You wanna talk to a balla, don't let them stall ya in ya man's X5, when I call ya And let ya hair I'm in the Embassy Suite room 304 and don't nuthin under your trenchcoat You of Lisa Raye Cut the lights low so we can play and grind the day I got chicks in every Some classy, saddity And two or three bomber than chronic in Phillies the G4, to the limo, to the penthouse on South Beach Since I keep my name out your mouth piece Skin tone alone drive me I can't imagine without ya Everyday is ya
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3] We pushin 6's, they pushin Grand Forget them dude's ma, I'm the man to see Fulfill fantasies, slap the ass I did my victims in my last robberies, hell You know the game, the name, Pop the champagne blaze the mary j From the Bay, to LA now I'm old school 'Pelle Pelle' with the out Fade to the right a like Barbershop I hit it hard enough that the neighbors call the cops Sexy chocolate, I got more than, 'Stunnin Steve Austin' Yes take caution
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Bridge (x4 - fade) Don't bring girl around Or her panties down