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I ain't you in a minute That's that long We know we got Tell bitches my name business Girl I'm at the W I you when I finish She never fuck with a nigga me and I can tell And I don't a fuck what they say lil mama you bad as hell And every time she on the scene my baby gon' give 'em hell I she bout that bread on the side doin' hair and nails Gon' get it, that money just don't let it make you Gon' get it, I got money and I just spend it on you If you act right call ya the boo Hop on a plane, a trip to Peru Hop on a plane, a trip, take a friend down, bag full of bands We gon' do this, we gon' do this shit the way We do this, we gon' do this shit the right way Pull up, hop in, you know how it goes And you know what's when I touch down in your town
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
Shawty it when I get it from the back yeah-yeah The way I it in, you might leave here in a wheel chair The way I break you in, you might try to tell friends But don't tell much cause she might pull up in that Benz I know these bitches ain't shit but I'ma treat you my queen Might hit sex no less and a nigga don't do things year show up in some Dolce jeans I know you last man had low paid Baby here you go, 4k for the If you notice every day for a queen Baby that been broke so long I swear to God that I won't go back Walk in Louis V, fuck it up and make it back Blow those bands and say I did it on If she act right I'm trashin' it I know little mama wait for a nigga to touchdown
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
Blow bands and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on those bands and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
In a distance We got My business I'm at the W, I'll call you I'm finished I'm finished When I'm I Camp, ha