(featuring Sir Daily, Kyleon & Slim Thug)
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[Kyleon]
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I need a dime like J-Lo, Vivica Fox
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Put ice in her life, and some nice invisible rocks
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Kyleon, the type that never like trashy chicks
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No strippers just Moet sippers, classy chicks
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The kind, that I can't let walk pass me chick
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Do anything for her, as long as she ask me chick
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Like flashy shit, DG Prada and Gucci clothes
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And Victoria Secret silk panties, covers and ooh she knows
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She never hang with movie hoes, dig dealers and X popping
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She's not a bopper, that say she hop out of Lex droppers
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She my sex doctor, good love she go hard in bed
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Go down below my waist with her lips, and harden my head
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I call her the warden in bed, she keep me on lock
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Not only her, it's my game she keep me on top
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A bad broad, she just might keep me on bops
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But she love for daddy to hustle, that's why she keep me on blocks
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That's why I love her mayn, uh
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[Hook]
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I need a dime broad, top of the line broad
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A fine broad, fuck up a nigga mind broad
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(I need a classy chick, mean a sassy chick
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And when it's time to get freaky, she a nasty chick)
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I need a play girl, down around the way girl
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More than okay girl, help me get my pay girl
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(I need a gangsta bitch, not a wanksta bitch
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That's down to ride, but never in some gangsta shit)
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[Slim Thug]
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I need some'ing classy in the streets, but stone freak in the sheets
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Caramel color, letter under six feet
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Stand tall like a model, shaped like a Coke bottle
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Smile, will make the hardest thug heart feel hollow
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When she pass boys follow, trying to get at my chick
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Richie Rich himself, couldn't get in my bitch
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She not impressed by cash, boo got her own stash
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Boo got her own house, bought her own S Class
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Independent lady, still up for the babies
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Could be the house wife or the Boss type, it's crazy
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My boo go to church, three days a week
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My boo put God first, everyday she see
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She never dug, hanging out in the club
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By ten she tucked in, waiting on Thug
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Never hating on Thug, or what Thug do
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Cause Thug would be a fool, if Thug don't stay tru to my boo
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[Hook]
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[Chris Ward]
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Even though it ain't Hova, breathe easy baby
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It's the realest of the real, C-Weezie baby
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You's a fake trick, if you tease me baby
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Only like modeling chicks, that's sleezy baby
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Now um come closer, squeeze me baby
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Get all that you can get, just release me baby
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See I never cry to hoes, I just talk fly to hoes
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Usually lie to hoes, bout buying 'em Prada clothes
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If I do soon as they trip, they strip up out of those
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Back to the sto' refund time, cause that's just how it goes
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Now you know, I fuck 'em and leave 'em duck 'em and weave em
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Listen to they sad stories, never fucking believe em
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She got me sprung, waking up in the evening
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Cause the night was incredible, sex was great she's unforgettable
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The thought of her is endless, I just can't let it go
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Therefor she's earned the position, to be that one I will settle fo'
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[Hook - 2x]
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