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Oh my oh my oh oh my god My nigga you see that ass upon that broad? Dumb, dumb, dumb, That booty so retarded And when it come to this r'n'b shit I'm the hardest, regardless
You the one girl, you the one girl Something bout them jeans that you wearing Yeah you got that body of a Goddess And it ain't no competition you got it I want it, I'm on it You make me wanna say
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my That booty bumping, oh my, that booty bumping (Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best)
You know me I do my thang with the women I Make her body purr when I'm touching on the kitten Booty so round, waist so skinny Hit in on the balcony with your face to the city! Face so pretty, heels so high that I face your titties Mouth so dry, I could taste your titties Girl I'm a hit it right, have faith, no Biggie Oh my, I'm so high Come and be one of Tremaine angels, fly The sky is the limit,
You the one girl, you the one girl Something bout them jeans that you wearing Yeah you got that body of a Goddess And it ain't no competition you got it I want it, I'm on it You make me wanna say
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my That booty bumping, oh my, that booty bumping (Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best)
Shawty you the one, ain't too many choices Louis on my feet, cost me ten pairs of Air Forces When you mention me, know my girls are really gorgeous I be all up in the cut, like some neosporin Tity two chains, I got my name on my upholstery Married to the streets, ain't no way you can divorce it Got the ceiling crack, so I'm shining like an ocean Got them racks on top of racks, like I was hanging i
You the one girl, you the one girl Something bout them jeans that you wearing Yeah you got that body of a Goddess And it ain't no competition you got it I want it, I'm on it You make me wanna say
Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my That booty bumping, oh my, that booty bumping (Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best)
Now I'm who all these bad bitches gripping, Bitch niggas dissin, Finally Famous Over Everything is still the mission Pussy nigga you a pussy, so who the hell is you kiddin' (Get it?) Here you taking shots, now what the fuck is you sipping? Nigga I'm, at the tippy, I run my city, then run in the club, they bringing my liccy I pull down her zippy, I'm all in her viccies, she calling me Biggy I'm cal
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