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Call the promoter, I need a table for like ten of us
Took a few L's but I never ever been an amateur
You know we creepin', I can't never put you on camera
She wildn out, she said she got a nigga wayback home in Atlanta
Chasin' that bag, pulled a hammy, I fell in love with the cash
Takin' my bitch to the mall, go and get whateverI ain't even checkin' the tag
Everyday I wake up, we tryna hustle
Two, three hoes, I'm tryna juggle
He was talkin' shit, now look at him stumble
Good sex, but we still ain't a couple
You know I got the sauce, I can get her wet
I ain't even got a flex, she rubbin' on my chest
It's gettin' harder to pull out, I drink too muchof this liquor
If I can't have you, then I want your sister
Gave me the throat, now you tryna kiss her
She don't f*ck with you, she say that you cheap
Just made 500 on the Miami heat
My bitch caught me slippin' a couple times Now I finally learned how to delete
I got cousins in New York in poverty Promise I won't take defeat
And if you talkin' about the best rapper from Jersey, better mention me
You know I got the sauce, I can get her wet
You know I got the plugs, get you any drug
You know I got the sauce, I can get her wet
I ain't even got a flex, she rubbin' on my chest
You know I got the plugs, get you any drug
I still owe a pack, but he showin' love
I put em' on, but I ain't get the credit I gotta put on for granny in heaven
What is your name? Come get in the section Always packin', dick like a weapon
Camden nights, had to sleep in the cold Met her today, but I'm on the throat
Hop in the booth and press record I'm up in the section you can't afford
You know I got the sauce, I can get her wet
I ain't even got a flex, she rubbin' on my chest
You know I got the plugs, get you any drug
I still owe a pack, but he showin' love