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That's why ya bitch want a real nigga like me x2
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She wanna give that pussy to a nigga like me x2
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I be pimpin' them hoes x4
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I be workin' them bitches x4
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[VERSE 1]
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Weezy F Baby, the mothafuckin' Carter
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bitches on my stick but my name ain't Harry Potter
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in fact I'm very hotter, your girl say the same
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and since we like to travel, she let us run a train
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and my defense put me in the hall of fame
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I make her turn over every time we play the game
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my boy Wayne ask them niggas how I came
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in a Ferrari, Jaguar switchin' both lanes
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livin' room and a kitchen on the plane, I get from A to B so
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comfortably, ahh
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do my thing yall niggas so plain, so fly call me soul plane
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[VERSE 2]
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To him I'm a killer, to her I'm a lover
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I always wear a mask and I always wear a rubber
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yeah I'm from the hood, but my crib in the suburbs
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they love a nigga vibe so that's why I got the cover
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my nigga Mac Maine's like a brother from another
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we from the same hood, we would kill a motherfucker
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we eat yo niggas lunch and to bitches I'm supper
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she asked me to go down I'm like as long as I fuck her
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I wear a lot of diamonds, see baby I'm a stunner
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so ride a nigga dick ah baby bare hummer
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and homie you can have her, cus I don't really want her
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you put that dick in her, I put that dick on her
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[VERSE 3]
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I'm hotter than fire, she wetter than a bitch
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these niggas really pussy, I'm harder than my dick
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I show too much love for you to be a hater
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not home everyday but I'm gettin' my paper
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I know what's goin on, cus I'm the creater
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and since I'm so early, I'll holla at em later
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I sound like sex coming through the faders
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bitch, I'm the president, not the mayor
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CHORUS
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Workin' Em
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| Lil' Wayne |
