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Bring it back like a rubber band
You know I put it down like no other nigga can
Girl you looking so exotic when you do that dance
I saw you walking like a model, had to grab your hand
Come holler at me, your pants low so your waist show
I see that tat up on your back, now who is that for?
Now let's go, bypass all the visuals
Till we hit the room you know I gotta keep the lights on
Wanna see you move the way you do
What you do, when you do it
Bounce that ass like that, when she do it to the music
Now I done caught my cut and I'm spitting like a uzi
She made it disappear, man it was something out of a movie
I rolled up the blunt and I passed to the doobie
I get that groupie love when I hit the club, that's how I do it
It's your boy Jay Blade, A.K.A. Lil Rich
And nigga I'm a bachelor, you ain't fucking my bitch
Nigga
Married to the game, no wedding ring
When I say I do my thing, bitch I do my thing
Balling in the V.I., you already know
It's grown man B.I., everywhere we go
Married to the game, no wedding ring
When I say I do my thing, bitch I do my thing
Balling in the V.I., you already know
It's grown man B.I., everywhere we go
Chance he vicious, we out of here
Blowing this dough then we out of here
Chance he vicious, we out of here
Blowing this dough then we out of here
Chance he vicious, we out of here
Blowing this dough then we out of here
Chance he vicious, we out of here
Blowing this dough then we out of here
I'm loving this shit like it's February
Mix the Remy Martin with the Cranberry
She wear her hair short like Halle Berry
Bitch got a walk like Naomi Campbell
I'm in the crib tell her man life's a gamble
Kyrie Irving, that's with the handle
Nigga chef Curry, that's over the pot
Three second left, I'mma shoot my shot
In the race for the paper nigga gotta do it
Man you going up like elevators in the sky
Struggle like Jay Blade, you want one
Craig Town, we got one
Me myself, I'm a one of one
No duplicate, no fabricate
Lap dance, I'm so impatient
When I take her home, get to demonstrating
I'm still waiting, posted up
Nigga chilling off in that corner
Sipping on a Corona
Heard she caught my path, she a goner
Security want me to put my phone up
I'm just trying to get that number
Cause the way lil mama looking
I'm trying to hit that all summer
Married to the game, no wedding ring
When I say I do my thing, bitch I do my thing
Balling in the V.I., you already know
It's grown man B.I., everywhere we go
Married to the game, no wedding ring
When I say I do my thing, bitch I do my thing
Balling in the V.I., you already know
It's grown man B.I., everywhere we go
Chance he vicious, we out of here
Blowing this dough then we out of here
Chance he vicious, we out of here
Blowing this dough then we out of here
Chance he vicious, we out of here
Blowing this dough then we out of here
Chance he vicious, we out of here
Blowing this dough then we out of here




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