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I seen you in a minute that long distance We know we got Tell bitches my name business Girl I'm at the W I call you I finish She never fuck with a nigga like me and I can And I don't give a fuck what they say lil mama you bad as And every time she step on the scene my baby give 'em hell I she bout that bread on the side doin' hair and nails Gon' get it, make that money just don't let it you get it, I got money and I just might spend it on you If you act right call ya the boo Hop on a plane, a trip to Peru Hop on a plane, a trip, take a friend Airports down, bag full of We gon' do this, we gon' do this the right way We gon' do this, we do this shit the right way Pull up, hop in, you know how it goes And you what's poppin' when I touch down in your town
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like it when I get it from the back yeah-yeah The way I break it in, you might leave here in a chair The way I break you in, you might try to tell friends But tell them much cause she might pull up in that Benz I know these bitches shit but I'ma treat you like my queen Might hit sex no less and a nigga don't do those Next year show up in some Dolce I know you last man had low dreams here you go, 4k for the rings If you ain't notice day for a queen Baby hold I've been broke so long I swear to God that I go back Walk in Louis V, fuck it up and make it back those bands and say I did it on accident If she don't act right I'm it I know little mama wait for a nigga to touchdown
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those bands and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on Blow those and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on
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In a Long We got My name I'm at the W, call you when I'm finished When I'm I'm finished I Camp, ha