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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 on top of me? I don't wan' hear nan' reason (Nan' reason)
brand-new 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, that (Ayy, put it on)
You gon' make me go buy a new for your fine ass
Fuck friends, you better be in 'fore I get home, oh
Mmh, mmh, it from behind, in your spine, take that, yeah
We went of times in the ride
Fuck these skeezers, she ride like my guys (She in there with who?)
Pullin' up, bitch, you in here, outside
Pack your bags, we gon' the G5
I'm tryna join the mile club, just you and me
Thank Most High I got a girl to 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 been leavin' behind cold-blooded
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 if he run up on this Rolls, yeah, yeah
My bae inside of here, it was self-defense,
My name so fucked up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer
Tell you I'm done, then double and catch me callin' her (Brrt)

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

Steady win over your love
You could get violent, I don't mind in trouble
Your love been leavin' behind bodies
Please don't murder me for tryin',
You can't fit them on, I can't quit that lean, though
Pull up in that four-door, jump out, tall, Akeem, ho
girl, you know 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 on side of him, it was self-defense,
My so fucked up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer her?
Tell you I'm done, then double back and me callin' her, oh, oh

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