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La la la la la
La la la la la

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Bow! Bow!
I came through the door with the raw Martin Margiela status
Everything stellar, with some bad bitches and some ex-drug
Niggas already jealous, we in joint like Bob Marley and The Wailers
She already wanna pick, bitch dont be so over
Go to the bar to get around a propeller
The bar name is Stella
Im so appalled like McCartney, would you me
Am I mad? Hardly, Im here to party
One of to give me body like Lati-fah
Niggas in the corner that ree-fa
Seen a girl she had like a speak-er
put some hands on her like a preach-er
Hmmmm! Well let me take my
She ordered Bacardi, getting twisted in the
Seen that ass cause I got
She was lit shining bright in a fit that was
Bout to get that invite to a over Egypt
She said You rap? Yea
Im Tutankhamun kicking it, this rap money

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Feels so
I wanna touch
So go, go
Wanna feel you close, keep

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La la la la la, how you it

2]
She was all couture, in a Tom
Security guard let me in cause Im
Of finesse, the under, the rings, the
Code is to stay fresh
Aware of a cause I stay abreast
She was cold, Im here to de-congest
This nigga next to us was slopped and a mess
Knocking bar stools, I hoped that he carpooled
Im locked into my mood, Long as dude dont disturb my
I wont have to take it back to high
Rewind! No need to take me back in
Keep my mind on the grind and the great
Cause whats in of me is this behind
Up north shes thick, south shes fine
Tuned in to Im doing
Im so unassuming Im pursuing
The ladies, the ladies, a soldier of love Sade
So in love to this when this nigga tried to play me
Saw me talking to slim and started shady
Dude got foul like in the 80s
Uh, uh, uh! You wanna test this yo
You never know who got a check up in the
You Hollywood. Nah nigga, Im
So I cracked his head with a motherfucking

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