Smell like new money... [laughs]
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[Intro]
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Cmon..
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Shawn Jay's in the house tonight,
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Shawn Jay's in the house tonight... Fleetwood!
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Chevy P's in the house tonight,
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Chevy P's in the house tonight... Dark Brooks!
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The Field Mob's in the house tonight,
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Field Mob's in the house tonight... This the F.B.I.
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We got another one, act your age not your shoe size baby,
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Pinky ring, no wedding band!
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[Chorus]
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Im not afraid to say I get around
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Its just im much too young to settle down
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I got places to go, and people to see, and things to do
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I cant be tied down with you... Im sorry baby! (sorry baby)
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[Verse 1]
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She say that she love me, want me to be her husband
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Wanna tie me down, tryna ?? and cuff me
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But I cant let her, cause I got a jet to catch
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But I told her id be back like ??
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Wasnt too convincing, she scared to go with me
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Say she be lonesome all alone cuz she miss me
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Cries when im leavin, whining and weeping,
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But I gotta go before my flight leaves me (leaves me)
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Now I could pass you like Grey Poupon
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Or you could wait on me shawty I wont take too long
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Give a nigga some space, or baby move on
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Cuz like a Chinese name im too young (ha ha)
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Now soon as they see the Field Mob ??, chicks be tryna hizzang,
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I aint Keith Murray but she so star struck,
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(?Pretty?Eddie?) fix your ego
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Spit on a bitch down sit on my dick
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If a face ?? complain I stay gone
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Every message sound sad like a ?? song
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The wood good like the Bentley interior
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Get your man he a couple inches inferior
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She dick-??, violent too
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Talk shit I let you go like a silent poo
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Smelling me good, tryna have some f-u-n
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If you aint bout that.. F you then! (move on!)
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[Singing]
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I'm too young for relationships, so many parties, so many chicks, I dont mean to be a playa, but I gotta do my thaaang
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[Chorus repeats w/ ad libs]
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Sorry Baby
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| Field Mob |
