(Verse)
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Please Luv pardon my aggression
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And the manner in which I'm seeking your attention
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I call you love 'cause I forgot your name when the teacher mentioned it
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Doing yesterday's class money took attendance call me Archie
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Damn, (what kind of name is that?)
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Oh, just a stage name I use when I rap
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(Are you a rapper? like a million other cats?)
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Actually no girl a little more than that
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As you can see, I'm here pursuing a degree
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Tryna stay out of trouble not get caught up in these streets
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Not to mention I'm top 5 of freshmen MC's
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Producer, song writer and a lot, so you should see
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But you inspire me so I had to break the ice in
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Let you know what I see I really like
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Can I walk you to your next class? Hope you don't mind
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(Well, since you ask so nice, that would be fine)
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(Hook)
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What you tryna do to me?
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You think I'm blind, that I can't see?
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You got lines for every girl you meet
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(Verse)
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Conversation progress, she smiled and in the ear said
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(There's something 'bout your eyes)
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(It really ain't clear)
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(Like you make me feel safe, yeah, there's something I should feel)
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Listen baby you ain't get us get that nonsense out of here
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Ain't quite what it used to simple that I move through
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Hipsters , husslers , only we don't do rules
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(Oh, you don't do rules?)
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Never not at all prescription pills, marijuana and alot of alcohol
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Gotta admit that you like it, them goonies pretty fly kids
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I'm on that MSD, that never say die shit
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We on them hypers like BSB
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Cokemania tea ye she lovin the G
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Now shawty I gotta breeze got some business to tend to
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Add a little vay after that I bring the bottle
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If you want come and check you,she said cool
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I be chillin with my girlfriend shootin me and text some
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I'ma show you how to work this
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(Hook)
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(Verse)
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Meanwhile in Brooklyn willin' in the range
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Rover pulled over like hey what's your name
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Told her who I am, she said, I already know it
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And she said powder, I said we we rolling
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Open up the door, joe down in her panties
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Shit be mixy we around with them hammers
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Bounce to my niggers introduce my new boo
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That was just talking she know the shit too
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Order us a corn and a chicken diablo
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A little later on I'ma see if she swallow
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But now it's show time shit feel like Apollo
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Everybody watching, everybody jogging
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Jail pulled up and the drop base knockin'
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BSB vol 2 this shit poppin'
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Then homie you ain't payin' to see me for a brick
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Oh, shit, it's the same bitch!
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(Hook)
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Hey Luv (Remix)
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| Archie Bang |
