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All
that
playing
hard
to
get
What
you
on
I
can
get
you
what
you
want
Yves
St.
Laurent
You
want
KMG
on
charm,
pick
out
the
font
He
keep
blowing
up
your
phone,
call
him
tomorrow
Once
I
get
you
in
my
web,
ima
need
it
pronto
Know
I'm
always
smoking
good
shit
up
out
this
fronto
So
it's
smoke
when
you
see
me,
you
don't
want
these
problems
Hold
on
Hold
on
Hold
on
Hold
on
I
be
tryn
play
for
keeps
I
will
not
fuck
if
she
cheap
She
said
she
want
a
rich
nigga,
bitch
you
can
make
one
out
of
me
This
game
ain't
cheap
If
her
head
good,
you
can
leave
her
wit
me
Big
dawg
unleashed
Running
these
streets
I
like
em
thick
petite
I
can
not
skimp
in
this
leaf
She
hit
a
lick
like
lolli
The
way
she
move
that
body
on
me
Bitch
keep
driving,
keep
riding
me
Put
that
water
faucet
on
me
Drop
that
jaw
and
come
see
I
spend
a
bag
I'm
loving
your
tricks
Babe
it
ain't
trickin
if
I
got
it
on
me
Still
screaming
free
the
guys
Still
screaming
fuck
the
other
side
And
i
don't
know
bout
them
homicides
If
she
wit
you
then
she
ain't
one
of
mine
Ain't
gotta
run
no
line
to
get
no
hoe
I'm
fine
as
fuck
If
she
get
me
then
that's
the
finish
line
All
that
playing
hard
to
get
What
you
on
I
can
get
you
what
you
want
Yves
St.
Laurent
You
want
KMG
on
charm,
pick
out
the
font
He
keep
blowing
up
your
phone,
call
him
tomorrow
Once
I
get
you
in
my
web,
ima
need
it
pronto
Know
I'm
always
smoking
good
shit
up
out
this
fronto
So
it's
smoke
when
you
see
me,
you
don't
want
these
problems
Hold
on
Hold
on
Hold
on
Hold
on
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