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Good Luck


Uh kyuh
Rrrr

Yo, I'ma give 'em what they asked for
On my James Brown flow with my afro, uh
Tell 'em meet me in the back though
And they better have my
Motherfucking cash flow
When I'm chilling out in
Houston with the Astros
And they know that I get
Flyer than an acrobat
They can't see me from the back row, back
I shut it down with my clique though, clack
I know what I don't know
Always pregnant with some sons
But I don't show, uh
New York, I'm in SoHo
Gotta hit the UK for some promo, uh

On it, I'm not entertained
Me and you are not the same
Bringing it back like Rogaine
Let us do us like romaine I think I'm insane
I think I'm insane
On it, I'm not entertained
I think I'm insane

I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
Keep trying, baby, good luck
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
Keep trying, baby, good luck

Yo, I-I-I know not to doze off
All the boys wanna see me
With my clothes off, uh
VIP and it's closed off
Wanna kiss him 'cause his lips look so soft
Uh gotta tell em hoes hold off
None of them could've did what I pulled off
Uh doors up when I pulled off
And I been good with that
Mic like a Bull's court
Why you tryna get up all in it
Do you golf 'cause you tryna
Put your balls in it?
Uh, I'm just asking a question
Is you driving or is you a pedestrian?
Could I come through your crib
With my best friend?
Could I ride that, uh, like equestrians? Uh

On it, I'm not entertained
Me and you are not the same
Bringing it back like Rogaine
Let us do us like romaine I think I'm insane
I think I'm insane
On it, I'm not entertained
I think I'm insane

I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
Keep trying, baby, good luck
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
I know you, I know you
I know you wanna touch
Keep trying, baby, good luck

done

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