Tonart: G major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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thick girls,
thick girls
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You tha shit girl, shit girl
With them hips girl, hips girl
Got a mixed girl with curls
Got me a rich girl with pearls
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Neither one is cooking better
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Than my big girl, big girl
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Come get this dick girl, dick girl
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Better come quick girl, quick girl
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I like girls who come with girls and
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I like girls who fuck with girls
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It's too easy, I'm too steezy
Drinking Fiji, watching TV
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I been nice since BeBe CeCe Winans
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Girls pee pee when we be rhyming
You see me I'm rocking diamonds
Grit my teeth, yea I be grinding
P- A- C see we be shining
2- seater bitch, we reclining
Top down, armor all'd up
Got that brown up in my cup
Got that bomb fired up
Verse 2
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Drop that Breitling for the Hublot
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Boy I got nothing but time
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And I tell her momma to keep her cat
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Till I show my dick what's on her mind
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Lemme get that head!
Lemme get that head!
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Screaming Inglewood forever
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I sip that purple and bleed that red
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Niggas know wassup
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These girls wanna fuck with me
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I'm on that same shit
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Never- Seen With The- Same- Bitch
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Swear I had on Polo out in
And I had 4 hoes in that 4
Door with my 44 in my trunk
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Underground niggas
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Independent getting checks though
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Boy I spit that sick shit
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Flow like I got strep throat
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Duke and Pac Divvy, we get busy
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Baby girl you in the presence of the kings
Bear witness
Verse 3
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down, yeah I'm the man i'm from LA
I got that juice and I got a plan
Girls just hop in I drop the roof
We can get a tan so when you see me
I'll be speeding like a demon
With my head out the
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Window screaming: top down!
Verse 4
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I got a hundred dollars on me
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Finna head straight to the store
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Smoking on that headband
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It goes straight to your skull
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Lincoln Continental flow
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Player player Romey Rome
These niggas finna hate
And that list is gonna be long
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Just been in my chromosome
home Alone
Corvettes and rolling stones
Them boys fresh they know they wrong
And I got guess in my cologne
She be guessing wrong
When niggas cut you short
Make sure your checks is long
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This that upper echelon, Rambo with ammo
Fat boy shit, had them niggas rocking camo
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Cold- blooded mammal
but the bitches
Keep me warm
They only doing shit that they seen
Interlude 1
us on
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Verse 5
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I don't got nothing to prove
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Been stack bucks since I left school
These hoes say I think I'm to cool
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But I guess some girls get fooled
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I'm this young nigga that do
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Riding around with my crew
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Wanna way to pay for more dudes
That's my day today,
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well let it waste away
My swag sayin' I'm best
The streets sayin' I'm next
Excuse me if I flex
I just do my thing in my own zone
Always wait for the right time
My main chick got a real nigga
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She know I got guidelines
Homeboy I'm on tour
In a hotel, tryin' to make more
Do 60 shows, nigga that's the goal
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If you can't tell we livin' well
You should put your hand up
for me, pants 340
You should do it too girl
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Ya man suck don't he
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throw the alley oop
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Might throw it back then I probably
Outro 1
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