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Ooh baby, ooh baby, oh baby, ooh baby I want you so bad, can't even get mad at you What a thing you really swing and I feel so, it's true Yeah, want you so bad, can't even get mad at you What a thing you really swing and I feel so, it's true Hold up, down south where I stay, switching lanes everyday Coming down looking clean, problems can't stay away Popped a trunk bang, while I'm gripping the wheel Haters looking shitty, epidemic is real Yeah, long star baller, I'm a shot caller Jewels round my neck, dripping clear like some water No less than the best, I must confess Nike's on my feet and they cross my chest Yes sir, the boy clocking them dollars Never pimpin' chains, I gotta make them hoes holler Either that you gotta suck or swallow If you down for the cause, get in line and follow I'm so trill, got it from the pimp Attitude, fuck em all, never gave a shit Here I come, here I come, yeah this nigga coming Rags to riches, I told y'all I was up to something, huh Yeah, want you so bad, can't even get mad at you What a thing you really swing and I feel so, it's true Yeah, want you so bad, can't even get mad at you What a thing you really swing and I feel so, it's true You're such a good make my lungs start breathing in the air Through love and you I really know child, just how much I care
Writer(s): Damion Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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