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(Verse)
Okay, I walk up in the spot, the mission is to trot
I see you dancing this your change girl give it what you got
Okay, I walk up in the spot, the mission is to trot
I see you dancing this your change girl give it what you got
Because there ain't no number 2's and there ain't no number 3's
And after we get into it, girl there ain't no you and me
She wanna live the life and she just wanna get a taste
And I'm just tryina get some face and get a little bit of waist
Get it in, record it, so I wouldn't catch a case
Cause she tryina guess my bank asking if I'm still with chase
Admit it girl, you with me cause you tryina get a place
On the team but it seems that we out of space
In it for a minute, cause she know a nigga winnin
And the women hate a nigga with a pocket full of linen
So when I cream stock, I'm double stuffin in my denim
Them niggas wanna end him cause they envy all the passion
I pass a couple blunts and mix some cups like I be slashin
And I'ma multiply times 10 before I cash in
(Hook x2)
Mashin on the gas and I ain't never letting up
This real niggas shit bitch did you get enough
She greet me with a booty, fat blunts and a cup
Cause they see we leave the game and they know we coming up
The newest in the building, better start fessing up
This shit so hot in one spot it might erupt
We're 10 steps ahead, ain't no way you catching us
Cause I be ride around town while you tryina catch the bus
And after we get into it, girl there ain't no you and me
She wanna live the life and she just wanna get a taste
And I'm just tryina get some face and get a little bit of waist
Get it in, record it, so I wouldn't catch a case
Cause she tryina guess my bank asking if I'm still with chase
Admit it girl, you with me cause you tryina get a place
On the team but it seems that we out of space
In it for a minute, cause she know a nigga winnin
And the women hate a nigga with a pocket full of linen
So when I cream stock, I'm double stuffin in my denim
Them niggas wanna end him cause they envy all the passion
I pass a couple blunts and mix some cups like I be slashin
And I'ma multiply times 10 before I cash in
(Hook x2)
Mashin on the gas and I ain't never letting up
This real niggas shit bitch did you get enough
She greet me with a booty, fat blunts and a cup
Cause they see we leave the game and they know we coming up
The newest in the building, better start fessing up
This shit so hot in one spot it might erupt
We're 10 steps ahead, ain't no way you catching us
Cause I be ride around town while you tryina catch the bus
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