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(Mommy, got the beats)

I just the private out to LA, come and meet me (Come and meet me)
And you land, you better be glad to see me (Glad to see me)
Why you jump on top of me? I don't wan' hear nan' reason (Nan' reason)
This brand-new ring make me like I won a whole season
You supposed to make me feel like a without it on
new Chanel, put it on
Ayy, that (Ayy, put it on)
You gon' make me go buy a new G-Wagen for your ass
Fuck your friends, you be in 'fore I get home, oh
Mmh, mmh, hittin' it from behind, in spine, take that, yeah
We went of times in the ride
Fuck skeezers, she gon' ride like my guys (She in there with who?)
Pullin' up, bitch, you in here, outside
Pack your bags, we gon' the G5
I'm tryna the mile high club, just you and me
Thank High I got a girl to take me from the streets
You the one I want, baby, you the one I

tryna win over your love
You could get violent, I don't mind in trouble
Your love been leavin' cold-blooded bodies
Please murder me for tryin', yeah
You fit them jeans on, I can't quit that lean, though
Pull up in that four-door, out, stand tall, Akeem, ho
girl, you know just what that ring for, yeah, yeah
Hood nigga impress, pull up at Kinkos, yeah, yeah
Nigga get shot down if he run up on this Rolls, yeah,
My bae of here, it was self-defense, officer
My name so fucked up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer
Tell you I'm done, then double back and catch me her (Brrt)

I'm outside, nah, I you heard me knockin' at this front door
(I was in the shower)
I don't care 'bout what you doin', fuck you takin' for?
here, give me a kiss, no, fuck that shit, how you been?
You'll be with me to the end, that's what the fuck they don't

Steady tryna win your love
You could get violent, I don't mind bein' in
Your love been leavin' cold-blooded bodies
Please murder me for tryin', yeah
You can't fit them jeans on, I can't quit lean, though
Pull up in that four-door, out, stand tall, Akeem, ho
Baby girl, you know just what that for, yeah, yeah
Hood nigga impress, pull up at Kinkos, yeah, yeah
Nigga get shot if he run up on this Rolls, yeah, yeah
My bae on of him, it was self-defense, officer
My so fucked up 'cause these hoes, what can I offer her?
Tell you I'm done, then back and catch me callin' her, oh, oh

At front door
Give a fuck 'bout you doin', what you takin' long for?
Come here, give me a kiss, no, fuck that shit, how you
To the end, that's the fuck they don't know
Haha, on