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Christina Milian
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm tryna get rich You gon' help me tryna get uh They say love don't cost a thing Until you dab Christina Milian Put her in Christian Dior with Victoria Secret bra Uh, she even hit it bruh I don't know how she put it on And her panties pull it of From f**king night in and outta dark They gon' love you when the Dark place had a life versus a star Got her in balenciaga heels She could barely walk And that outfit look so good She make a n***a wait to f**k She a stylist, she a stylist, she a stylist Always single, pretty little foreign, check the mileage Wrote my number on a piece of paper She took so long just to dial it f**k me on the first night Tell her girl you don't need to hide it Drip so wet, my b*t*hes sliding Different cartier diamonds We do business with the tribesmen Pig n***a like a lot And this loyalty ain't got a price Little n***as rapping on a mic Tryna get paid off for life Don't believe in everything, on lah We put on on line I never freeze up on the line Bought a chicken noodles powder Play your block, WhyG the god Shoot, shoot like do or die And we gon' back to truth Eh, never back to lies
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