We bout to go in on dis 1
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Travel new artist
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Nah mean
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It's like
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We all got dat special person we love u no a lil ride or die u no
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Let me tell u bout mine
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[Verse 1:]
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Ain't nuttin like a ride or die bitch
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She come through and throw the fifty up
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Love 2 fuck she even roll da piffy up
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Who dat in da swify truck
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Son with da blicky tuck
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Fedirally tryna hit me up
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But mii bitch she nice behind da wheel
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I b poppin out da window I'm nicer with da steel
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One thing a nigga could say is dat da ices dey b real
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She gonna shoot a nigga dead like she liecense 2 kill
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She always tell the friends bout me da pipin is real
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Let me control da temple babii cause I'm nice with da peel(chill)
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I want u on your belly quick
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Max is da good side I'm on my biggavell shit
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Ridin to da party her thigh touchin da shotty
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Mii eyes touchin her body got a high of a coty
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Bitch had da nerve 2 take a piss in da lobby
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Now she talkin bout she catchin a body (wtf baby)
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Cause I want u
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I goitta have u
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And I need u
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It's just like a got a habit
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[x2]
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[Verse 2:]
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Now mii baby no I got it under control
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Never would she pack under pressure or would she fold
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She ain't with dat bullshit my baby girl she bold
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Say a prayer 4 u give u long kisses goodnite then full u with some holes
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Ridin in da rove cruisin in the third lane
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This my first time around I am doin it 4 brydgang
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We them niggas hittin them switches
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We cook them drugs in da kitchen
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We gettin riches I got love for my bitches
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Got black girls puertican even got them chinese
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Ecuadorian white even got them guynase
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Ya'll no how to find me lenox ave 7th ave
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Say wats sup to my mother I never had a better dad
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Say wats sup 2 my brother and love 2 da women dats holdin mii nigga down while he settin in prison
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U don't no how a nigga livin
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Let's not joke bout da past let's just 4get(let's just 4get it bang bang)
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Cause I want u
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I goitta have u
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And I need u
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It's just like a got a habit(I think a fix need dat thing baby)x's2
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The closer I get
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The betta u make
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[x4]
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[Verse 3:]
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She tellin me money don't make the man
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U ain't gotta pretend to me
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B4 u was my lover 1st u was a friend of me
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I'm da kid bitch imagine my work
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Bein clubin fuckin bitches all of dat shit is wrk
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Had to grab up on them tites started grabin da shirt
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I'm a love u down put u on your back then I'm a put it 2 work
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Make her wet it up put it in take wats it worth
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I b poppin more bottles than the package at work
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All mii bitches throw your hands in da sky
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Let's get it poppin get high and for your nigga just b ready 2 ride
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I hit da rode and kiss muii baby goodbye
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Dats when she hit me with da look in her eye(she said)
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Cause I want u
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I goitta have u
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And I need u
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It's just like a got a habit(I think a fix need dat thing baby) [x2]
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We doin 4 gang bang this 4 all da ladies out there
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I Gotta Have You
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Max B |