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(Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me) (I know you still think about me) (Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me) (I know you been) (Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me) (I know you still think about me) It's Penthouse's music (Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me) (I know you been) (Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me) (I know you still think about me) (Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me) (I know you been) (Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me) (I know you still think about me) My nigga two-four the goat, these other niggas bassin' (Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me) (I know you been) Uh, bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it (Uh) Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it Yeah, yeah, Ching Now I ain't never been one to front I'm all sold, all ears, tell me what you want I came in broke, had to run them numbers up Blood is stunt, so I had to fuck them summers up PMG, waving flags on these niggas now Real shit, been the type of shit I rap about They spit for clout, shit, they better off chasing bells Know a nigga still skating in them paper tacks, yeah Know a nigga still skatin' them paper tags, baby It's real shit over here, man, it's Penthouse's music Ching Uh, bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it (Uh) Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it Time to tell if a nigga make it No excuse from the gate, you know you been the latest Goin' through them stages, know I'm 'bout to lose my patience Put my blood, sweat, and tears on these fuckin' pages Uh, bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it (Uh) Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it Bring it back when I step in it She throw it back when I slip in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me I know you still think about me Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me I know you been Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me I know you still think about me Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me I'm flyin' out for the weekend I'll be callin' you when I land 'Cause we ain't got no time to waste (ooh, ooh) And I don't give a damn 'bout your boyfriend He can have you when I go, next week, it might be Japan I know you been thinkin' 'bout me (ooh) Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me I know you still think about me Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me I know you been, thinkin' 'bout me (ooh) Thinkin' 'bout me, thinkin' 'bout me
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