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(Mommy, got the beats)

I just the private out to LA, come and meet me (Come and meet me)
And you land, you better be glad to see me (Glad to see me)
Why you can't jump on top of me? I don't wan' hear nan' (Nan' reason)
This brand-new ring make me feel I won a whole season
You supposed to make me feel like a without it on
new Chanel, put it on
Ayy, that (Ayy, put it on)
You gon' make me go buy a new for your fine ass
Fuck your friends, you better be in I get home, oh
Mmh, mmh, hittin' it behind, in your spine, take that, yeah
We went plenty of times in the
Fuck these skeezers, she gon' like my guys (She in there with who?)
Pullin' up, bitch, you in here, come
Pack your bags, we gon' the G5
I'm tryna join the mile high club, you and me
Thank Most High I got a to take me from the streets
You the one I want, baby, you the one I

Steady tryna win over love
You could get violent, I don't mind in trouble
Your love leavin' behind cold-blooded bodies
Please don't murder me for tryin',
You can't fit jeans on, I can't quit that lean, though
Pull up in that four-door, jump out, tall, Akeem, ho
Baby girl, you know just what ring for, yeah, yeah
Hood nigga impress, pull up at Kinkos, yeah, yeah
Nigga get shot down if he run up on Rolls, yeah, yeah
My bae inside of here, it was self-defense,
My name so up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer her?
you I'm done, then double back and catch me callin' her (Brrt)

I'm outside, nah, I you heard me knockin' at this front door
(I was in the shower)
I care 'bout what you doin', fuck you takin' long for?
Come here, give me a kiss, no, fuck that shit, how you
You'll be with me to the end, that's what the fuck they don't

tryna win over your love
You get violent, I don't mind bein' in trouble
love been leavin' behind cold-blooded bodies
Please murder me for tryin', yeah
You can't fit them on, I can't quit that lean, though
up in that four-door, jump out, stand tall, Akeem, ho
Baby girl, you know just what ring for, yeah, yeah
nigga tryna impress, pull up at Kinkos, yeah, yeah
Nigga get down if he run up on this Rolls, yeah, yeah
My bae on side of him, it was self-defense,
My name so fucked up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer
Tell you I'm done, then back and catch me callin' her, oh, oh

At this front
a fuck 'bout what you doin', what you takin' long for?
Come here, give me a kiss, no, fuck that shit, how you
To the end, that's what the they don't know
Haha, on