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This lil bitch a dime, she got me tryin' and tryin' and tryin' and tryin Lil momma know that she fine, her build so devine Buy her a Louis V purse for the iron, But she giving mixed signs Said she don't trust me, cause she think I be lying On my life, I be dyin', tryna make her mine When you Hit my phone, I'ma be there every time I den ran up a sack, 5-star shit, we be countin' them racks Thick booty bitch be throwin' it back, I like how it clap, I give it a smack Your new nigga wack, and that nigga cap Kept Talkin' hot, took his ass off the map Think You runnin' the game? but I'm closing the gap She like how I rap be like Jah you Snap every time She taste like a snack every time I'm like Bae can you read between the lines? You know that I miss you, cannot wait to kiss you Yeah, my bitch, she mighty, mighty fine I'ma take her out to find wine and dine Or we can go on a flight to Hawaii She said she never ever had a real nigga like me before... I know I know you miss me baby, You ain't gotta lie I hate when you don't reply, I need you here rIght by my side You den changed my life, now you the only one that I like Yeah you just my type, now i gotta make yo ass my wife Just me and my lady Even though sometimes that girl she be driving me crazy The way she ride when we f*ck make me wan have a baby She eat the dick up like soul food from the 80's She toot dat ass up and after I nut, She eat that shit up like it's chicken and gravy I don't give a f*ck, I need that shit daily We gon' run it up until we get lazy This lil bitch a dime, she got me tryin' and tryin' and tryin' and tryin Lil momma know that she fine, her build so devine Buy her a Louis V purse for the iron, But she giving mixed signs Said she don't trust me, cause she think I be lying On my life, I be dyin', tryna make her mine When you Hit my phone, I'ma be there every time