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(Mommy, got the beats)

I just flew the private out to LA, come and 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 reason (Nan' reason)
This brand-new make me feel like I won a whole season
You supposed to make me 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 G-Wagen for your ass
Fuck your friends, you better be in I get home, oh
Mmh, mmh, hittin' it from behind, in spine, take that, yeah
We went plenty of times in the
these skeezers, she gon' ride like my guys (She in there with who?)
Pullin' up, bitch, you in here, come
your bags, we gon' board the G5
I'm join 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

Steady win over your love
You could get violent, I don't bein' in trouble
Your love leavin' behind cold-blooded bodies
don't 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 that ring for, yeah,
Hood tryna impress, pull up at Kinkos, yeah, yeah
Nigga get shot down if he run up on this Rolls, 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 at this front door
(I was in the shower)
I don't care 'bout what you doin', fuck you takin' for?
Come here, give me a kiss, no, that shit, how you been?
You'll be with me to the end, 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 cold-blooded
don't murder me for tryin', yeah
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
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 name so fucked up 'cause these hoes, what can I her?
Tell you I'm done, then double back and catch me her, oh, oh

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