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Aye, ya sexy attitude like, "Who you fussin' at?" You got my heart, take it slow. Never run with that. You hold it down, and you loyal, see I fuck with that. That's why I'm runnin' back to you like a running back, yeah. Let me know something, tell me if I'm yours, huh. You told me, then you gotta really keep ya word now. The type of shit you wantin', Imma go and splurge now. All the bullshit is going to the birds now. And if you down imma help you make a comeback, aye, smoking marijuana louder than a gun clap. Aye, come and freak me get on top, and imma run that. Yea, you know my stroke game crazy, that's a fun fact. I said it once but fuck it imma say it twice nigga. On everything imma owe that girl my life nigga. My shorty forever, get it right nigga. And when I see you outta court, that's ya life nigga. Imma boss and you a boss when we steppin' through. I really love her, what the fuck? Man I ain't flexin' dude. I really thank God for this, yous a blessing too. That's one hundred girl, I really see the best in you
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