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Wussup Uh uh uh uh uh Oh this what we gon' do Yeah Look Seven eight shit, seven eight shit ayy Look Four in the mornin' Henny used to have me swervin' Ever since I put the bottle down I pull up in Suburban Two after Dilemma, i'm just tryna see you work it I can't settle for the picture even when it's picture perfect You seem like the type that woulda curved it Made me put the work in, made me open up like a surgeon But you ain't no Madonna Like a Virgin Back since like Madonna was a virgin All about the drama but it's worth it All about the commas I could purchase, but i'm too into makin' 'em pay It ain't makin' no sense what I make in a day She been trippin' I got places to stay It ain't even California when I be in the bay Gotta keep 'em away, i'm like Keith and they sweat Got her lookin' back at it, I don't need to regret Shit get deep as the set, I need it all I don't need they respect Yeah yeah Turn it up a hundred degrees On a run for the breeze Lotta funds with the ease Never worry bout the ones let it come in between It ain't nothin' to me, it ain't nothin' to me, ain't no love in the streets You ain't on the west, I could come to the east They could try they best, still a dub for the team Run one, if she tryin' to f*ck, that's the only way they fuckin' with me, oh no And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah And she fuckin' with me, ayy, what And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah yeah And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah Drunk texts she could do without those Obsessed but they don't know what to do around hoes Luther Vandross, make you hit them highs like I cue the band notes If we outta time I could do the fast strokes, but i'd rather take it slow Deeper conversations ain't as deep as we could go Shit you probably need to know Got you sayin' yes, only pass when it's the dro Ass on Kim and Khlo Lord knows how we gettin' so passionate Push all on your stomach, got you archin' your back and shit Turn that ass around, take it back like the package ripped Then hit the Kaepernick, make it splash a bit I could do whatever you want, long as you askin' it Swear they money ain't even longer than my flaccid dick In the hotel, no Rwanda, but she blowin' it Like who you know as cold as this, who you know as cold as this, who you know as cold as this Turn it up a hundred degrees On a run for the breeze Lotta funds with the ease Never worry bout the ones let it come in between It ain't nothin' to me, it ain't nothin' to me, ain't no love in the streets You ain't on the west, I could come to the east They could try they best, still a dub for the team Run one, if she tryin' to f*ck, that's the only way they fuckin' with me, oh no And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah And she fuckin' with me, ayy, what And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah yeah And she fuckin' with me, yeah, what And she fuckin' with me, yeah yeah yeah Turn it up a hundred degrees On a run for the breeze Lotta funds with the ease Never worry bout the ones let it come in between It ain't nothin' to me, it ain't nothin' to me, ain't no love in the streets You ain't on the west, I could come to the east They could try they best, still a dub for the team Run one, if she tryin' to, that's the only way they fuckin' with me, oh no
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