(Verse)
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Look, I was ridin' through wherever like my situation better
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Bet they make demands when they see you makin' money
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Romanelli custom, make it (buy it)
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Haters (priceless)
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100 for the butters
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I don't be with squares (unless I'm sittin' on my luggage)
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See that's a little different, Damier was a cover
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Now won't you tell me somethin' 'bout the joint that you was thumpin'
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Yeah Ralph you know the girl that always askin' 'bout some money
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Yeah yeah man cut that talk I ain't ever spendin' nothin'
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But some gas and some mothafuckin' rubbers
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Check it on the dash, 120 out speedin'
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You play phone tag and many was tryna see it
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Told her we can b-low, pinot and rollin' weed up
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Did you get her on cam? No brag, but Tarantino
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Now you know, so we know, told me I can keep it
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Well nigga did you smash? I smashed
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But did you eat it?
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My answer
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(Hook)
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Took her to the room make her bust it wide open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Man, took her to the room make her bust it wide open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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(Verse)
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Hol' up, wait, chill let it marinate
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White girl with a booty call it carrot cake
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Black girl with a booty call it double fudge
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Brought my nigga along, we havin' double fun
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Hopped out the pussy fly with my fly open
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You hopped out the pussy fly with your fly open?
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With her legs in the sky like the suicides open
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Suicide doors, suicide whores
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We all up at the crib, it's a quarter past four
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Chillin', smokin', drinkin'
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Like Jay-Z off-key I'm singin'
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OK I met this girl named Sara
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Did she pull up in the Panamera?
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Nah, that's another broad (who?), this another broad (her?)
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Little yellow tail, but I ain't hit it raw
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(Hook)
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Took her to the room make her bust it wide open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Man, took her to the room make her bust it wide open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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(Verse)
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Waddup bro? Nothin' much Joe
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Tell me about the Brenda you caught up at your last show
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She was playin' hittin' hard to get it (I dig it)
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You sweat it? A little, blame it all on the liquor
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Shit I was so faded couldn't keep my eyes open
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Playin' eye to eye 'til she poke it out for me
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Forty-five later she was jumpin' all on me
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It was on (It was on, then put on for the homie)
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Ok next time I got ya I just caught in the moment
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When I bring friends in her friends will get focused
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Dogs will be dogs, shones will be shonin
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Kitten call me then it die with eyes open
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(Hook)
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Took her to the room make her bust it wide open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Man, took her to the room make her bust it wide open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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Killed that pussy, died with its eyes open
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The One Eye Kitten Song
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| Wale |
