| I ain’t into playin' games and fuckin' up your world, baby
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| I ain’t 'bout to tell you that I’m lookin' for a girl, baby
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| You should fuck wit' me, you should fuck wit' me
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| You should fuck wit' me, you should fuck wit' me
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| You should fuck wit' me, you should fuck wit' me
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| Cause if you knew better, you’d do better
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| Shouts to all the real bitches, cause I know you
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| You ever find out a nigga fake, but it’s too late?
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| She want freckles and some daisies, her head game was crazy
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| Fuck around till she got pregnant with a baby
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| Baby daddy a sucker, who scamming and flossing
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| Broke the condom knowing she ain’t down with abortion
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| Her mama said keep it, that’s against our religion
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| And if your father was alive you know he would be riffin'
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| So she birthed the boy, named him after her daddy
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| Used to have a little bubble, now a full blown fatty
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| So she, a nigga too controlling
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| She grabbed her old phone, plugged it in and got to scrolling
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| You know them Ts way down
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| Emoji with the smiley face, look who I found
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| I’m like ay yo, who this? |
| It read your day one bitch
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| My baby daddy a dick and you the one that I miss
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| For real
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| My little round away girl, had her since 19
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| I wasn’t rapping, I was selling coke and crack on the scene
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| Dope boy Troy slash Benzo Roland
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| A pretty great foreign with this pretty thing going
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| Whatever I want, she do whatever I want
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| She only know to say yes, she know better to front
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| My other bitch was annoying, she don’t give me no bothers
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| Smoking blunts in the sport down to Baltimore Harbor
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| Put a pair of wings on it, nigga she knew
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| People stressing, goons pressing, she ain’t give up her boo
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| She said them niggas pussy, you should give them some too
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| I’m like girl I’m just tryna give this dick to you
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| And my love to you, plus my loyalty too
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| I had girl, she had a baby daddy, both them through
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| We still strong, for all this long
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| So to you I had to dedicate this song |