(repeat x2) I can make the sunrise, and the fall When my plane land, you better it off playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to something
1] it You lookin in your Dolce Gabbana boots Ma ain't nuthin I can't do, huh The in the oceans My dick 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 your choice, real skin tone pretty voice, that make grown men moan I your style, your grace, your face You tasting better the icing on the cake And if I say I'll drink your water, huh You know I'm drinking up your water
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2] You wanna talk to a balla, let them sims stall ya Slide in ya X5, when I call ya And let ya blow I'm in the Suite room 304 and don't wear nuthin under your trenchcoat You remind of Raye Cut the lights low so we can play and till the day I got chicks in city classy, some saddity And two or three bomber than purple chronic in From the G4, to the limo, to the on South Beach Since I fucking keep my out your mouth piece Skin tone alone me crazy I can't imagine being ya Everyday is ya
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3] We pushin 6's, they pushin Grand them dude's ma, hell I'm the man to see Fulfill fantasies, slap the ass I did my victims in my last robberies, hell You the game, the name, 'B-L-A-C-K' Pop the champagne then blaze the j From the Bay, to LA now I'm old school Pelle' with the chain out Fade to the right a like Barbershop I hit it hard that half the neighbors call the cops Sexy chocolate, I got more power than, 'Stunnin Austin' Yes please take
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Bridge (x4 - fade) Don't your girl around Or her coming down