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(álbum: Quemix 2 - 2015)


She done let a real one in, she done let a real one in
I'm that nigga and I got bitches, I'm that nigga and I got bitches
I'm that nigga and I got bitches, I'm that nigga
I want you, I want you to give me love all the time when I see you
Better get in line when I see you
I really want you, you, you
Singing songs for you, you, you
Brown-skin got you new, new do, even look like Kelly Rowland too
I be stunting out in M.I.A, on the block where your boyfriend ain't
Sorry if the boy is smelling like the bank, but I been running through a check all day
All these bitches know that I'm your nigga, really hate it for your past old niggas
'Cause I don't care about one nigga, two nigga, three nigga, four nigga
I don't give a fuck about your nigga, girl I

Know some east side girls that's still in love with me
Know some west side girls who loving FYB ooh
I can't get you out of my head 'cause you're all I hear
We're gonna fuck in your city when I get there, my flight delayed
Let's plan something out when I get back from Stunna house
Swear I can't wait 'til you feel it girl
I'm 'a show you all the shit a nigga be singing 'bout
I gotta put you on papers, 'cause I don't smoke swishers I'm glad you reminded me baby
You really ain't left my mind and it's crazy
(Catching your wave I feel like you're my baby[?])
Touching yourself to my music though, all in the videos, wanna fuck and your covers blown
How I talked you into sending me that snap I'll never know, fuck it shit we bought whatever though
Yeah, I guess that's proof for ya
Could name a lot of things another nigga won't do for you

I'm that nigga and I got bitches, I'm that nigga and I got bitches
I'm that nigga and I got bitches, I'm that nigga
I want you, I want you to give me love all the time when I see you
Better get in line when I see you
I really want you, you, you,
Singing songs for you, you, you
Brown-skin got you new, new do, even look like Kelly Rowland too
I be stunting out in M.I.A, on the block where your boyfriend ain't
Sorry if the boy is smelling like the bank, but I been running through a check all day
All these bitches know that I'm your nigga, really hate it for your past old niggas
'Cause I don't care about one nigga, two nigga, three nigga, four nigga
I don't give a fuck about your nigga, girl I

Are you really 'bout that action, are you really 'bout that action
Pussy wetter than a fountain
I can do a lot of shit any other nigga won't do for you I'll do for you
Love it when I get it on the top, that's the only place we go
I be pulling on your hair like Rapunzel
Patron keep a young nigga taller than Matumbo
I know I keep feeling on you, 'cause I know that's what you crave
Every time I put it on you, I make that bad pussy behave, what's poppin'?
The money is solid (that's budget[?]) the marker[?], I'm Jacquees so fuck it
And Stunna just told me that my check will be in the mail bitch on Monday
We gone grow older, and older and older with the money
She gone go and get her a rich nigga, she done fell in love with a rich nigga

I want you to give me love all the time when I see you
Better get in line when I see you
I really want you, you, you
Singing songs for you, you, you
Brown-skin got you new, new do
Even look like Kelly Rowland too
I be stunting out in M.I.A
On the block where your boyfriend ain't
Sorry if the boy is smelling like the bank
But I been running through a check all day
All these bitches know that I'm your nigga
Really hate it for your past old niggas
'Cause I don't care about one nigga, two nigga, three nigga, four nigga
I don't give a fuck about your nigga, girl I

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