| Rolly on my arm, let me get my swagga back
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| Jesus on my charm, Amen to that
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| Laid back in the Maybach 57 or 62
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| Floating down the coast in the helicopter
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| Shawty, that’s what I do, I’m gettin stacks of this on accident
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| My daughter’s 5, what’s that mean?
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| My daughter’s daughter is already rich
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| I’m gettin' evolved, quit playing simp
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| I’m simply pimping record labels, nigga look at my limp
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| She says she missed riding it
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| I say I miss her on me, holdin it down
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| I certainly miss how she grind’s it
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| And she says she miss havin' me around
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| She all up on me singin' my songs
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| And it feel like I’m fuckin' my fan
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| And screamin' «don't let go! |
| Baby you already know»
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| Climaxing, hold my hand, she runnin it back, workin it
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| Like you don’t understand
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| (Mr, she sayin', she singin')
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| She wants that old thing back
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| That ride it like up on it
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| That «get up in the morning and put it on me»
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| She’s so horny, she wants that old thing back
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| That «mm-hmm, gimme some»
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| Rocket ship, that rocket ship
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| Don’t stop until I’m done
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| She wants that ghetto, ghetto and I got that ghetto
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| Ghetto, ghetto and I got that ghetto
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| Ghetto, ghetto and I got that ghetto
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| She want that Ghetto, she need that ghetto
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| That Ghetto, ghetto and I got that ghetto
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| Ghetto, ghetto, she want that ghetto
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| She need that ghetto, she want that ghetto
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| Ghetto, ghetto, that mm-hmm ghetto
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| She said «Dream do it to me like this
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| Why can’t you do it to me like that?»
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| For the last 48 months, you can’t front I put that ass on the map
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| I created this sound, yes sir I shut it down
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| There’s only one number 1
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| These other niggas are my sons
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| And you can never be be like me, you can never do it do it like me
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| Ain’t none of these niggas seeing me
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| Ain’t none of these niggas repeating me
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| Ain’t none of these niggas defeating me
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| Unless they get me to murk myself.
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| I just murk myself
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| She wants that old thing back
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| That ride it like up on it
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| That «get up in the morning and put it on me»
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| She’s so horny, she wants that old thing back
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| That «mm-hmm, gimme some»
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| Rocket ship, that rocket ship don’t stop til I’m done
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| Real niggas on the wishlist, used to blow me off
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| Now she tryna blow me kisses
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| Walk in to the room, tell me how couldn’t I miss it?
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| Girl, you working like you need assistance, tipping
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| Girl you workin like you need a pension
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| Bend that thang over, let a nigga pinch it
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| Rich nigga shit: I could put you on a boat
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| Popping champagne, now you look like its Big Pimpin
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| I work all day, fuck all night, finna make you cuss all night
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| «Shit fuck damn!"lemme know I do it right
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| Pussy so good I’mma have to do it twice
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| Bend over let a real nigga taste that
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| fuck around, need a placemat
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| See my call log, a nigga has to erase that
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| Send me a text, smiley face chat saying:
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| (she want that old thing back)
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| Wanna show you how much I appreciate you
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| Wanna show you how much I’m dedicated to you
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| Wanna show you how much I will forever be true
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| Wanna show you how much have a nigga feeling good
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| Wanna show you how much how much you’re understood
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| Wanna show you how much I value what you say
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| Not only are you loyal, you’re patient with me, baby
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| Wanna show you how much I care about your heart
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| Wanna show you how much I don’t like being apart
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| Wanna show you, show you, show you til you’re hearing me
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| Keep it how it is so we can never say how it used to be. |