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What's going on in motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think something's wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it'll be a song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, can't we all get along in this
Rodney and I'm gone in this motherfucker
Grown a motherfucker

Yeah, up top, popping with it?
Whatever we doing we it with a lot of bitches
Nigga, I a whole lot of bitches
Outside of my normal, even hotter bitches
Yeah, shorty say all her own body
Chances are she in the phone probably
Ass fat enough to buy bitch her own property
That's my definition of a home
Got a Rollie in her and her tone cocky
Nonetheless I only check her her dome sloppy
her all that she could handle though
She put her mouth around the wiz, Amber Rose
Get her naked and she look like Rose
I was taping the whole then the camera froze
To this day her and I amicable
She even let me bust first, she so

If you really dig me how you leave here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me
on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go

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going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, me think that something's wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the milli rock it'll be a different song in motherfucker
Two in the club, can't we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney and I'm gone in this motherfucker
than a motherfucker

Been thinking about you for quite some
And you ain't crazy quite like mine
Nah, been occupied, sike, I'm lying
You know how the saying go, out of sight, out of
kidding, could tell I like you
She moved to Queens [?]
prideful, everything I buy two
Everything his/hers, and Michael
Should've been left, but I'm in here
Last she'd expect to see a millionaire go
On and on and on and
Please, baby, no Tweets, put away your and
and moaning to five in the morning
Had to Uber on the way at you yawning
[?] alone, Joe Malone
Of the green bottle same of provologne
If on Don Corleone go with the throne
Still I'm the kept secret though I'm [?]
In the homes
And much real estate like the focus homes
the clothes is gone
I be going going Baghdad, all the approach is
And she the type of lady to sit in coach for long
me as high king she take her liking
To and piping when the kitchen [?]
Quite surprising the post of my
If father stretch appears like ultralight
Surmised by the of her thighs, it might seem
Dreamy eyes get wide the life of my stream, hey
Getting all up in her guts it
bust multiple nuts with it
That's how it sound we together
She my with the crown and she down for whatever

If you really dig me how about you here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me
Come on, shorty, let me
We can do whatever, promise, no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go