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(Mommy, got the beats)

I just flew the private out to LA, come and me (Come and meet 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 hear nan' reason (Nan' reason)
This brand-new make me feel like I won a whole season
You supposed to make me feel like a without it on
new Chanel, put it on
Ayy, fuck (Ayy, put it on)
You gon' make me go buy a new G-Wagen for 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 plenty of times in the ride
Fuck these skeezers, she gon' ride my guys (She in there with who?)
up, bitch, you in here, come outside
Pack your bags, we board the G5
I'm tryna the mile high 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 leavin' behind cold-blooded bodies
Please murder me for tryin', yeah
You can't fit jeans on, I can't quit that lean, though
Pull up in four-door, jump out, stand tall, Akeem, ho
Baby girl, you just what that 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 of here, it was self-defense, officer
My name so fucked up 'cause these hoes, what can I her?
Tell you I'm done, then double back and me callin' her (Brrt)

I'm outside, nah, I know you heard me knockin' at this front
(I was in the shower)
I don't care 'bout 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 they don't know

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

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