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I tell her f**k it up (f**k it up) Think that I'm in love, ah Think you feel just like a drug, ah Got me feeling lawless Might just wrap the night up with a mugshot, yeah Think I’m feeling something love-like But she got a man He just wanna pay for bottles, he ain't got a wave He just tryna throw the racks on her But she got a man He just wanna pay for bottles, he ain't got a wave He just tryna throw the racks on her She want the D, yeah I know I told her "Please, get on the phone" Meet me at the crib, I'm all alone (I'm by myself) f**k up the VIP, and then I'm gone I see him runnin' out of options, just throwin' money out Just calling mamis out, just jumpin' on the couches Clearly takin' losses, cause we own this house Always hold it down All these hoes in here, we swimming like a dolphin Baby, lets take this business to my office I’ll hit up Porry, we can take this to the Lord's crib (Church) If you believe then let me sauce it If you’re with the boss, just wait until I tell her... I tell her f**k it up (f**k it up) Think that I'm in love, ah Think you feel just like a drug, ah Got me feeling lawless Might just wrap the night up with a mugshot, yeah Think I’m feeling something love-like But she got a man He just wanna pay for bottles, he ain't got a wave He just tryna throw the racks on her But she got a man He just wanna pay for bottles, he ain't got a wave He just tryna throw the racks on her She want the D, yeah I know I told her "Please, get on the phone" Meet me at the crib, I'm all alone (I'm by myself) f**k up the VIP, and then I'm gone I see him runnin' out of, (Options) ey options I see him spittin' game, but It's horsesh*t I'm on a different wave, hella saucy I know you see me baby, so act accordingly You f**kin' with a be-e-e-east and I'm gone So tell 'em off Why's It takin' hella long? Cause I'm ready I ain't playin', I won't make it back [?] Kinda crazy cause to bag her I don't need the bag at all Let her know, I tell her... I tell her f**k it up (f**k it up) Think that I'm in love, ah Think you feel just like a drug, ah Got me feeling lawless Might just wrap the night up with a mugshot, yeah Think I’m feeling something love-like But she got a man He just wanna pay for bottles, he ain't got a wave He just tryna throw the racks on her But she got a man He just wanna pay for bottles, he ain't got a wave He just tryna throw the racks on her She want the D, yeah I know I told her "Please, get on the phone" Meet me at the crib, I'm all alone (I'm by myself) f**k up the VIP, and then I'm gone I see him runnin' out of options, just throwin' money out Just calling mamis out, just jumpin' on the couches Clearly takin' losses, cause we own this house Always hold it down All these hoes in here, we swimming like a dolphin
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