[Verse 1: Wale]
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Ain't fuckin' with the flow, ho you can tell them that
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Housin' on these monkeys I should wear a fuckin' yellow hat
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Curious George, the realest nigga involved
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My closet is like a mall, I be bombin' your car
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My blunt is not a cigar, hold up, we blowin' loud
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So tell 'em if they ain't sippin' ?, it's goin' down
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Bitch I'm faded, I'm faded, I'm mo' fuckin' faded
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My audience a cross 'tween don, diva, and fade 'em
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Man you playin', you playin', the latest Wale is
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Kris Kringle to women, call 'em hoes, give 'em game, yeah
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Six hundred benz, I got six million kicks
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I know I'm lyin' and all, but I had you thinkin' a bit
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And I can't keep you too long, but yo you see how it get?
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Ain't always thinkin' what I'm drinkin' but still think you the shit
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Jordan 4's, these bitches OGs
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I think I'm just blazed, ghost-faced, snow beach
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And I'm ODin', homie I'm ultra league
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Star Trek shorty girl, see my bitches come in peace
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Oh, hold it though
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We all throwed, but you know I'm 'bout to order mo'
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[Hook x2: Kaba]
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?
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One more hour
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?
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Sail away
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[Verse 2: Wale]
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Critics, get with us, I told you I would kill it
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All my niggas the realest, all my women friendly strippers
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So we give it to live it, so pardon my position
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Panties two hundred dollars, got dollars worth of a penny
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I drink too much and I don't give a fuck
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If I buy another joint I'm liable to need a crutch
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I ain't stuntin', no promoter, they party need a nudge
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It's if I pop in then pop out, we gon' party on the bus, what
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Roll the weed up, shorty let her breathe out
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I like the women with dirty thoughts and a clean house
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A dirty mouth and a very clean everything else
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And a bad lesbian that she gon' need help
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Double U, leave 'em at the W
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Ain't gon' never be the one cause see I am the number two
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They might fall in love with you, tell you stuff that never true
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My favorite bitch they kissin', whack, fuckin' fun, head is cool
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Let's Get Down
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| Wale |
