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better tell that girl
stop hitting me up ,stop calling my phone
gottta couple hitters at the back on god
gotta couple people i can back on god
i'm on the phone
either you do or you don't
better be playin my song
Coz you know shes got a man
rockin on the low
She just wanna do me right
get me on a show
Damn that booty hella tight
hella tight
gonna make it dissapear when we run it back home
told her hold my beer i'll be coming for a show
make it dissapear when we run it back home
i been on the road
homie hit my phone
i didn't even know
shaty's is a hoe
working on that pole
shit ain't nver seen before
pull up to the club
they showing some love
pull up to the club
they showing some love
she got me
Iced out watch. On my waist got that Louis bag
drop. Grab her ass
Do the running man
Running man. Running man
drop. Grab her ass
Do the running man
Got her face on my mind
But am with her cousin
100 bands
100 bands
ops at the bavk they hiding
funny man funny man
Check the price tag
(Yeah.) I pipe that
i like that
dont test me
i'll fight back
i'll strike back
Got that lil bitch and she all on my mind
say She wanna love me so I tell Her the time
Slapping that ass Yeah she like how I rhyme
know i Been in the gym. Do it all for the grind
i been on the road
homie hit my phone
i didn't even know
shaty's is a hoe
working on that pole
shit ain't nver seen before
pull up to the club
they showing some love
pull up to the club
they showing some love
she got me
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