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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 better be 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 ring make me feel like I won a whole season
You to make me feel like a king without it on
new Chanel, put it on
Ayy, fuck (Ayy, put it on)
You make me go buy a new G-Wagen for your fine ass
your friends, you better be in 'fore 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?)
up, bitch, you in here, come outside
Pack bags, we gon' board the G5
I'm join the mile high club, just you and me
Thank Most High I got a girl to take me from the
You the one I want, baby, you the one I

Steady tryna win over your
You could get violent, I don't mind in trouble
Your love leavin' behind cold-blooded bodies
Please murder me for tryin', yeah
You can't fit them jeans on, I can't that lean, though
Pull up in that four-door, 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 shot down if he run up on this Rolls, yeah,
My bae inside of here, it was self-defense,
My so fucked up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer her?
Tell you I'm done, double back and catch me callin' her (Brrt)

I'm outside, nah, I know you heard me knockin' at front door
(I was in the shower)
I don't care what you doin', fuck 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 know

tryna win over your love
You could get violent, I don't mind bein' in
Your been leavin' behind cold-blooded bodies
Please murder me for tryin', yeah
You can't fit them jeans on, I can't quit lean, though
up in that four-door, jump out, stand tall, Akeem, ho
Baby girl, you know just what ring for, yeah, yeah
Hood nigga tryna impress, pull up at Kinkos, yeah,
Nigga get shot down if he run up on 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, double back and catch me callin' her, oh, oh

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