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(Mommy, got the beats)

I just flew the private out to LA, come and meet me (Come and me)
And once you land, you be glad to see me (Glad to see me)
Why you can't jump on top of me? I don't wan' hear reason (Nan' reason)
This brand-new ring me feel like I won a whole season
You supposed to make me feel like a king it on
new Chanel, put it on
Ayy, fuck (Ayy, put it on)
You gon' make me go buy a new for your fine ass
your friends, you better be in 'fore I get home, oh
Mmh, mmh, hittin' it from behind, in spine, take that, yeah
We went of times in the ride
Fuck these skeezers, she gon' ride like my (She in there with who?)
Pullin' up, bitch, you in here, outside
Pack your bags, we board the G5
I'm tryna join the mile club, just you and me
Thank High I got a girl to take me from the streets
You the one I want, baby, you the one I

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

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

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

At this front
Give a fuck 'bout what you doin', you takin' long for?
here, give me a kiss, no, fuck that shit, how you been?
To the end, that's what the fuck they know
Haha, on