Hey, respect, respect
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Hey, respect, respect
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They'll be your aura crazy
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I'm talking tasty
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..Nina is a gorgeous lady!
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Lil diva, once I meet her, is for sure we're swazy
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ON our way to La Marina like I joined the navy
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With the bottles at this naughty little models
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I'm trying to get you out in here, so I can get inside of that!
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I'm a mac, on top of that, my pocket is fat
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I ain't got no time to nap, baby we ain't saw me yet
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I'm .. till I make a billy (for what?)
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But I'll take a milly
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A bunch of... with me like I'm from the state of Philly
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Really, really, I'll be really in the streets
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Mommy know I've been a beast
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I don't tend to skip a B!
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Two clubs, one night, nothing but trouble
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Just so I could stunt twice, I will stunt double
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Yeah, I step up in and shout them welcome back
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While we're stepping on the couch, is like a fucking welcome at
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Chorus:
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You're about your paper, go get it
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Match your cars to go with it
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Right here holler a€œwe get ita€?,
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cause them kicks and bicthes that's with it
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Rolex on your wrist, watch the flex on your bitch
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Couple shots you're throwing back
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Now I'm on, she gone she hit it
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See you're rich, nigga, go get it!
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Match your cars to go with it
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Right here holler a€œwe get ita€?,
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cause them kicks and bicthes that's with it
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Rolex on your wrist, watch the flex on your bitch
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Couple shots you're throwing back
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Now I'm on, she gone she hit it
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We're falling ...
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His team about the realer, my Gs and my towns
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I'm about to hit the jeweler
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Told them freeze off the Lambs
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And get.. roof feel that breeze from the wind
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She sure liking this, put that forty on her wrist
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That bitch tell the time, but it sure don't tick
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Fuck that bitch one time, now she's all on my dick
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Fuck them bitches one time, got that forty over here
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So pardon me if I'm vain! Part of me is insane!
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Part of me is still a part of Bs like all the reasons in vain
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Pardon me, that... isn't got...
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There's a part of me...
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We got the... years of fame!
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My life on the camera, so you fuck boys to see
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My wife bought a ghost, three hundred bucks for the V
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So where you wanna go now? How you wanna go with it?
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Till you.. I tell your wife you gonna go get it, bitch!
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Chorus:
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You're about your paper, go get it
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Match your cars to go with it
|
Right here holler a€œwe get ita€?,
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cause them kicks and bicthes that's with it
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Rolex on your wrist, watch the flex on your bitch
|
Couple shots you're throwing back
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Now I'm on, she gone she hit it
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See you're rich, nigga, go get it!
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Match your cars to go with it
|
Right here holler a€œwe get ita€?,
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cause them kicks and bicthes that's with it
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Rolex on your wrist, watch the flex on your bitch
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Couple shots you're throwing back
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Now I'm on, she gone she hit it
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Go Get It
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| JR Writer |
