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(Emilio made this beat) Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm (Arkay) Her kitty, she stingy with it she don't give it up And she only do them bosses in them Benzy trucks Woah, she like the red in my interior And I don’t like borin', better lick it up She don't wanna lay on her back She like that rough, hmm, pull on her tracks And all that freaky deaky shit, she into that Get that Henny in our system and then we interact Yeah, have you ever got your legs lifted up? Have you ever got your body picked up, hmm? I give her backshots and then I kiss her Before you post your ass you better thank me, you got thicker Baby, let me take you to New Apollos Yeah, this that four boy shit, this that four boy shit And let me show you my Monte Carlos Yeah, this that four boy shit, this that four boy shit I put the R in a real nigga P, pockets gettin’ bigger Come from the streets cherish my jewelry I was just playin' with glitter Letras de cancionesShe never came and I told her that you need a real nigga Who gone put it in you, keep it confidential Fuckin' more than one time, fuckin' more than twice Fuckin' more than three rounds, we can go all night Baby, you bounce it off the rebound, got me bussin' twice The nigga toxic, gotta stop it, damn this dick be changin' lives Her kitty, she stingy with it she don't give it up And she only do them bosses in them Benzy trucks Woah, she like the red in my interior And I don’t like borin’, better lick it up She don't wanna lay on her back She like that rough, hmm, pull on her tracks And all that freaky deaky shit, she into that Get that Henny in our system and then we interact Uh She from New York and we met at New Apollos How the fuck is we gon’ fuck, if you don't suck and you don't swallow? I got Patron and 1942, you just want the bottle And she say she want white rocks, she don't want gelatto And I’m like better than her ex, like [?] That's my New York bae Where part you from, are you like 2Pac Bay? Genius move in silence, so I catch a nigga [?] And you ain't never had your legs up, I won't bring you pain Stripes like Adidas, that's my honey, 'cause she gon' fuck with this when she hear it Feel like we soul tied now just 'cause I feel it in the spirit I feel a spirit in me, [?] in me Every time I talk it sound money and she like that, uh I'ma put her face in the pillow, tell her, "Don't fight that" She say she mad at me but she be comin' right back She real I might have to wife that I ain't gotta act hard I'll put a pipe right where my pipe at I ain't bring her alive, yeah, they gettin' rich, I just pipe that Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm From Letras Mania