[Verse (Chris)]
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She My Down Ass Chick
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Love me plus she like to come down my strip
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Get paralyzed wipe down my Shit
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I love you boo, you, my bug-a-boo
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Type bug ya boo
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All day all night then I merk on tha 1st chirp
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[Chorus:]
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Yeah, yeah
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If you want it (yeah, yeah)
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Baby you can get it
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Still doin shows an afta party's
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And afta tha party, And afta tha party
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Its back to tha party at our crib
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Yeah, yeah
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If you want it (yeah, yeah)
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Baby you can get it (yeah, yeah)
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Still doin shows and afta party's
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And afta tha party
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its back to tha party At our crib
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[Verse: (Chris)]
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Niggas stingy we part it were I live
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Niggas offended like beg ya parting that's my chick
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(Is that you chick?)
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Excuse me this aint our first time here
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Don't approach me like dat, get roasted like dat
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Damm shorty playin with ya emotions like dat
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You a grown man she got you open like dat
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Yu put something around her finger, now
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She got you rapped around her finger its official
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Well that's you, that's what you get for trickin
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Keep giving her doe she takin care of Chris and
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I'll play my position up give her da dick
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Con her to come and soon as im donr
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Tell her im skipping
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She like and if you what you want you acting
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Different and I'm like?
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[Chorus:]
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Yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah
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Still doing shows and afta party's
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And afta da party its back to tha Party at our crib
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If you want it (yeah, yeah)
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Baby you can get it (yeah, yeah)
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Still doin shows and afta party's and afta the party
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It's back to party at our crib
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[Verse: (Neef)]
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If you want it you can get it
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You could come but you cant live here
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If I hit it I want Chris to hit it to
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I know you wit it bitches
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Mad cause I parted and danced wit ya girlfriends
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Smoked a bit, mainly drunk off crys
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And I wasn't even feelin that bitch
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She acting al pissy same time sadidey
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A little bit silly, I can't even get a quickie
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Neva dat got a are codes for every city
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Couple young freaks, couple old heads
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That dig me, thinking they gone hold me,
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Knowing they don't control me
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Youngin been fuckin old heads aint shit you showed me
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Got a walk like George and I talk like Goldie
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Nope you can't hold me from hittin up ya homies
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I do enough rappin at work, listen to oldies
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[Chorus:]
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Yeah, yeah
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If you want it (yeah, yeah)
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Baby you can get it
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Still doin shows an afta party's
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And afta tha party, And afta tha party
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Its back to tha party at our crib
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Yeah, yeah
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If you want it (yeah, yeah)
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Baby you can get it (yeah, yeah)
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Still doin shows and afta party's
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And afta tha party
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Its back to tha party At our crib
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[repeat till fade]
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Grown Man
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Young Gunz |