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(Mommy, India got them beats)
(I'm addicted to Mylo)
Huh, yeah, yeah
Mm-hmm, mm-mm
Mm, hmm
Uh, uh, huh
Uh, uh, huh
Uh, uh, huh
Woah, woah, huh
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
My lil' bitch, she so sexy
I can't wait 'til she get naked
And all these girls like my drugs
I'm sorry, I'm havin' a fetish
She want my love and I'm a thug so
It's gon' be harder for her to collect it
Rock the machinery on top of the bracelet
My cup runnin' over, the bitch better catch it
And my bitch so fine
She gon' run with that pack for the 5
I be diggin' all up in her spine
Every time that she cry, I pop up with surprise
Take a look in their eyes
They some hoes, these niggas be lyin'
I'm on roll, I burn out that tire
All alone, I'ma fly in your town
Make a bitch say, "Slatt, big slime"
I just know to fall back when they tryin'
Get that shit on the track, we gon' pull up to AM in the a.m. and hit with a 9
I'm a G in the A, I'ma buy that bitch
My shorty ain't mine today
Tell them niggas let's run it this time
We ain't gon' stop until one of us die
I'm at the top of the floor in the spot
I'm at the top of the floor, I'm a boss
Shawty wanna just come wine and dine
And I got these women just loungin' around
And I got them millions, I spend it right now
He can try me, I'm gon' spin him right down
The number one man in the buildin', I am
I buy out the venue when pushin' 'em out
My lil' bitch, she so sexy
I can't wait 'til she get naked
And all these girls like my drugs
I'm sorry, I'm havin' a fetish
She want my love and I'm a thug so
It's gon' be harder for her to collect it
Rock the machinery on top of the bracelet
My cup runnin' over, the bitch better catch it
And my bitch so fine
She gon' run with that pack for the 5
I be diggin' all up in her spine
Every time that she cry, I pop up with surprise
Take a look in their eyes
They some hoes, these niggas be lyin'
I'm on roll, I burn out that tire
All alone, I'ma fly in your town
This one gold, yeah