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Damn, that's how you're dealin' with me, damn
I just wanna get you off of my mind
Oh, seven-nine-six-nine, seven-nine-six-nine, seven-nine-six

I'm out of my mind, out of my feelings
It ain't much building but a lil' sexual tension
And it's giving me a better comprehension
That I can keep

in the club, let me fuck first
I can tell by your wrist you don't cut work
I be sellin' straight drop
You the type of nigga cut work
Bro just quit his

cause I'll let it ring
Plug kept hitting my phone, yeah
Must of thought I was a fiend

Damn thats crazy, pretty shady baby, what you did to me
Talking all

feel me
And oh yeah
Damn, I'm tired

I say this freaky lil bitch tryna touch me, uh
McDonald's, I know you love it, uh
She love me 'cause my pockets

"Im workin on my ad libs y'all, I really am"
"I just be sayin shit on here"
"Yooooo"
"Damn I came in early as hell"
"Ion even rap for real"
"See,

been lil XTRA
Damn yeah i always been lil XTRA yeah
Yeah I'm always that XTRA yeah that lil bitch want me cuz I'm next yeah oh
I can not fuck you in

I been waiting long for this
Ima make you moan for this
I been getting known for this
This disc
Damn you wrong for this
Gotta get stoned for this

they tried us out in public then they ass got jumped
That was my (Boo)
I was trippin' if I ever thought of dippin' bae, I'm tryna be a mrs. I ain't

into my life
You put me in my place and then you back by my side
Lil baddie you been what I'm missing all up inside
You be giving me the light in

Baby, my tongue goes numb
Sounds like, "Ho, ho, ho" (ha,ha)
I don't want Santa's elves
Underneath this ol' tree
Here's a lil' carol I wrote
It's

pussy, I sink
Oh, she a freak, I can tell by the wink (the wink)
Like I can't fuck if that bitch ain't a hottie (no)
She my twin and we vibin' (vibin')

, oh, oh, oh, okay
I'm dope, but I really love that thick red bone with a fat ol' ass
God damn, mama, I'ma have to tap God damn, little mama, I'ma have

Patrice
Found out I'm fuckin' her niece
She tried to stab her so I grab her and we call the police
Mr. Officer, that bitch den lost it bra she goin'

Hoes

Mannie Fresh

Tha Carter

2004

Patrice
Found out I'm fuckin' her niece
She tried to stab her so I grab her and we call the police
Mr. Officer, that bitch den lost it bra she goin'

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I, I said I ain't been the same since I lost you
Ain't gon' die before they die
They don't know the things I go through

don't got a visa
Pour my God damn lean up, told her got on knees huh
She loves when I meet her, so I broke her spleen huh
Popped her a Lil xanny, calling

lemonade, so I
Pick the Paper
Pick the paper, pile it up, and pick it by the lot
If we throwin' all these bills, you better race me to the top
Damn, girl, had

as well tip her
I told her wiggle that tail like its flipper
Know you want to see this man in your life
I can tell by how you living ain't no plan for your

TNT
She wanna get loud, might book us a B&B
I'm loving her energy
Mr. Carter, I know I'm that lil' mama feeling me
I beat her in all three
Running for

Straight up, you know me
How would I ever forget?
How could I ever forget? (Yeah, yeah)
I remember, oh, I remember
How could I ever forget?
How would I

my damn Crocs
She can keep my socks (Damn)
Just 'cause I hit your lil' bitch, boy
Don't think we opps (We not)
Balling like a Sacramento King
In these

lil z doe
Im like damn dis bitch she say im next, oh my god like dese hoes
I put 10 racks ona new patek, know dis shit not free doe
Bitch put 10 racks

Damn
This another level
Manifested all this guap
I call this shit my treasure
Sometimes we be trading places got it all together
Patent style my new