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Girl what's yo sign, I pull up on time
She don't fuck with broke niggas, you sit on the
Back that ass up, put that booty in
I just wanna see what's in those like Ginuwine
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in them
Can you make that booty bounce trampolines
Boing,
What's in them jeans, what's in them
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
All my pretty green pretty gang
in them jeans

Broke always talking 'bout
How hoes they fuck, how many bitches they got
we really wanna know how many coins you got
If you talking your rap how many songs you got
for my bitches, all my bad bitches
Only if you independent and after your
She a old lady, got a young in the corner
nigga hit it right, I smoke that good marijuana
She have you in the club man, errybody want her
I think I her persona, Victoria's Secret aroma
Late night at the aroma took her home and I her
She stood up in a Corolla, got her drunk off
Jewelry colder polar, I'm hot like the solar
She talkin' more than Oprah, make it clap like
It's the first time you seen her and she act like the you
That's her motive, she bust it widely
So I had to ask her

Girl what's yo sign, I pull up on time
She don't fuck with niggas, you sit on the sideline
Back ass up, put that booty in rewind
I just wanna see what's in those jeans like
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, what's in jeans
Can you make booty bounce like trampolines
Boing,
What's in them jeans, what's in them
What's in them jeans, what's in them
All my pretty girls pretty gang
in them jeans

Asked her what's her sign, she told me
I told her girl you lying, that's the same sign as
Well anyway, never mind, to the subject, you fine
I'm tryina see if there's some more in them jeans, Ginuwine
And she don't like broke boys, fuck ain't making no noise
Walk around with a like Floyd
She looking at me gorgeous
Pinky the size of orbit
boys can't afford it, look at my pockets on orbit
I'm a free man no
Me and you can go to my mansion, it got 6
Hop in the lemon, dropped the top like the headless
Telling me stories of her and her boy divorced
Honestly I can care less baby that ain't

I like how them so tight they show your panties (I like it)
Walk in, run the club got broke boys panic (They fightin')
When she in public, people turn to a manikin (Silence)
She done the whole club, call the ambulance!

Girl what's yo sign, I up right on time
She fuck with broke niggas, you sit on the sideline
Back that ass up, put that in rewind
I just wanna see what's in those jeans like
What's in jeans, what's in them jeans
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
Can you make that bounce like trampolines
Boing,
in them jeans, what's in them jeans
What's in them jeans, in them jeans
All my pretty green pretty gang
What's in jeans