| Have you ever been to Paris at night?
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| Say something French
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| Right out the gate, I’m flowin' individually
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| You owe me your check
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| Respecting a pony, I swear to God like a helmet
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| Free as I move booze
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| I’m paid to amuse you’s
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| Amazed at how soon we could get this far
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| Broke off of mix tapes
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| Still broke off that mix tape
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| But I promise y’all that it won’t last as long
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| 'Cause me and my girls, delinquents
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| We renting jewels and the trinkets
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| Trumps bumping something fan fare when we arrive like
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| Hard rap, card trap, made for the mall rat
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| Blast this, in ear, make them witness
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| Don’t bother me when I’m on the road
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| You on mama’s back
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| Drops it, drops it on the floor
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| Don’t bother me when I’m on the road
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| You on mama’s back
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| Drops it, drops it on the floor
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| I feel like any minute decision
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| With precision, I pick off
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| Make my selection on who I choose to crew with
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| Girl, don’t touch us
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| I know you want us to slip but
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| Slippin' is something we don’t do
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| Tippin' for life, grippin' that ice
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| You thirsty to wife, uh
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| We playing y’all home like bassoons
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| We going straight up like balloons
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| We fresh outta that saloon
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| We steady making y’all goals droop
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| With that vidal, with that sasoon
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| You been lost, where you been at?
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| Hard rap, card trap, made for the mall rat
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| Blast this, in ear, make them witness
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| Don’t bother me when I’m on the road
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| You on mama’s back
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| Drops it, drops it on the floor
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| Don’t bother me when I’m on the road
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| You on mama’s back
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| Drops it, drops it on the floor
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| (Oh my gosh)
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| (Don't bother me
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| Don’t bother me)
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| I beg you, don’t bother me when I’m on the road
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| You on mama’s back
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| He drops it on the floor
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| My side dude complains and keeps it on the low
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| He touch himself to magazines
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| To pictures of his own
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| D-d-don't bother me, bother me
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| D-d-don't bother me, bother me
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| Bother me, bother me
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| Bother me, bother me
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| Bother me, bother me
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| Bother me, bother me
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| Ego
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| Been showing lovers their own selves
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| Covered in
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| Pride
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| Without natural affection
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| Truth ablaze
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| Where you been at?
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| Where you been at?
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| Bother me, bother me, bother me
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| I been drinkin' on the vodka orange juice
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| It got me thinkin' about thinking of you
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| I been drinkin' on the vodka orange juice
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| And you know I, know I, know I loved you
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| Think 'bout you
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| But I don’t got time for livin' side the comforts
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| Of my God damn time so I leave it up to me
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| You been sendin' all these broken signals
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| I just keep him asking what we could have done
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| You tell me that I am too ambitious
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| But I break the moulds and you just watch the stones roll
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| Watch the stones roll
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| Watch the stones roll
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| You watch my stone roll away from you
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| It didn’t even take three days
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| Didn’t even take me there
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| Didn’t even take me there |