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Yo, I want this chick so bad I might tat her name on me
All white tee, not a fucking stain on me
Told her come through, shorty came on me
Gold Bottle Don, drink champagne calmly
Out of champagne flutes, I'm a champagne dude
Nigga left the tailor with a brand name suit
Jumped out of Neimans with some brand name shoes
Mama like the flow in my campaign too, I'm
Gil Scott Heron with the poetry
Smell that cushion, that air, niggas know it's me
Unzipped fresh bag, check the potency
Bag shorty like what? Like groceries
Keep my fingernails clean when I touch her skin
I'm The Don, but she call me by my government
Real smooth, but round her, I get the stuttering
She hold it down, then I swear we going up again
Just let the beat ride, yeah
And That's for real, ma, you hold it down, you don't gotta worry about nothing
Yeah yeah yeah yo
My shorty like a modern day Selena
I treat her to the best and she never need a Visa
Pay for the spa, high stones, it's Felicia
She like a new Benz, cause she come with all the features
Mack like Goldie, shorty like a trophy
I rock a Swiss watch, but I'm plotting on a Rollie
All black fur, nigga feelin' cozy
Never switch teams, nigga like Kobe
Bang like T-Mac, iso, clear it out
If it's bout fam, I bet I come through and air it out
French made frames, what a young nigga starin' out
Most off what they sayin', man, I swear I never care about
My hat is to the back, the blunt is in my ear
These niggas bleed like me, it's only God I fear
This shorty right here is like a Pam Grier
She gon' help you do the job if your man's scared
No fillers in her lips, but her lips is full
You know a nigga like me fuck around and pull
Linen pants from the closet, but the coat is wool
Ballin' like the 96 Knicks against the Bulls
Ma, once I get in this bag, no stopping me
Treat life like I'm tryna win Monopoly
If a nigga gon' do it, do it properly