Lyrics Relaxin - G-Side

Listen... I'm way above the cloud NASA exservant
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When I'm in the hood, yeah they want me for a loco
Yeah the kid amazing money flowin call it pronto
Maybe I should hush though, cock ain't reload yeah the ho lost for my love call it nemo
Wings like a eagle, I swear it's not legal high above the clouds matter fact call it primo
She was over here relaxin' yeah I love her accent max with the cleatius yeah the hater swept the jacksons
Uhhh... So ridiculous I must say Chevy paint candy red beetle call it earthquake
Baby fuck the dinner date, baby let me make that ass shake and she scratching on my back like it's the sweepstakes
With a mistake Tell them hos I'm sorry I just came to party I'm not trying to hurt nobody
(Get from your girl) she just over here relaxin x3
(Doing #4) she just over here relaxin x3
(Looking for your girl) she just over here relaxin x3
(Doing #4) she just over here relaxin, over here relaxin, over here relaxin with me
Hopped out of the coupe and the kush cloud follow, on the passenger side is a pretty brown model
And all she know is crooked nality plus I keep that cannon on me, I don't mean that 7d
So from this day forward, I put it on my unborn daughter, I'm strip club security no one is working harder push button starter the kush charbroke I will never you alter
Yeah if u right, I get left she say say that loud then that bitch is just deaf
That's probably why she ain't answering her blackberry when you call her back to back to back to back
(If you looking for your girl) she just over here relaxin x3
(Doing #4) she just over here relaxin x3
(Looking for your girl) she just over here relaxin x3
(Doing #4) she just over here relaxin, over here relaxin, over here relaxin with me