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I seen you in a minute That's long distance We know we got Tell them my name business I'm at the W I call you when I finish She never with a nigga like me and I can tell And I don't give a fuck what say lil mama you bad as hell And every time she step on the scene my baby gon' give 'em I know she bout that bread on the side hair and nails get it, make that money just don't let it make you Gon' get it, I got and I just might spend it on you If you act right might ya the boo Hop on a plane, a trip to Peru Hop on a plane, a trip, take a friend Airports down, bag of bands We do this, we gon' do this shit the right way We gon' do this, we do this shit the right way Pull up, hop in, you know how it goes And you know what's poppin' when I touch down in town
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Shawty like it I get it from the back yeah-yeah The way I break it in, you leave here in a wheel chair The way I you in, you might try to tell your friends But tell them much cause she might pull up in that Benz I know these bitches ain't shit but I'ma you like my queen Might hit sex no and a nigga don't do those things Next year show up in Dolce jeans I know you man had low paid dreams Baby you go, 4k for the rings If you ain't every day for a queen Baby that I've been so long I swear to God that I won't go back Walk in Louis V, fuck it up and make it right those bands and say I did it on accident If she act right I'm trashin' it I know little mama can't wait for a nigga to
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Blow those bands and say I did it on Did it on accident, did it on Blow bands and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on
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In a Long We got My business I'm at the W, I'll call you I'm finished I'm finished When I'm I Camp, ha