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Track so phenomenal, I'm bout to spit venom I'd like to thank phenom You see I'm something like a player, but mama may I Get down on my knees and say a prayer Cause your body's a blessing yeah I love it, I want it, I need it And I ain't happy till I get it and hit it, succeeded You know I'm hungry as a muhfucka, would you feed him? I'm on a bad bitch diet, you niggas should try it Higher than a pilot, trying to see how high the sky get Whoever said the sky is the limit is on some lie shit Cause I'm looking down at it, you looking ass backwards Everything I have is everything that he is lacking Baby you are so attractive, you the baddest All I wanna know is can I, may I have it (Chorus!) Mama may I? can I bite off a lil piece, you look edible to me I'd like to have you with my coffee, sugar, mama Can I call you billy jean? cause the girl is not my lover but my love is what she needs (may I, may I) Show you what you missing? girl I know you're different You got me thinkin sayin baby may I Yes, my mama taught me manners, never hit the kitchen table or the fridge without my hands washed I guess I'm kinda clean, I come without no stess, I'm tryin to guess what's in them jeans Letras de cancionesI'm not suggestin they guess but I'm addressin you as best, your beauty is my true religion, prayin on your breast What a face, such a wiste and a behind, sweet as honey baby let me be up in your bee hive Know you must be thinkin "girl he crazy, maybe he wild" But all I wanna do is show you how I put the D down, rebound Ya nigga dropped the ball and I caught it Now I'm tryin to lay-up in your body girl I'm ballin Spendin money on shit you can't buy at the mall and, If you want it you should roll with a nigga, I'm spalding Baby I'm ballin, say it again, night's young but she gone with trey at the end, (Chorus!) Mama may I? can I bite off a lil piece, you look edible to me I'd like to have you with my coffee, sugar, mama Can I call you billy jean? cause the girl is not my lover but my love is what she needs (may I, may I) Show you what you missing? girl I know you're different You got me thinkin sayin baby may I They say I'm rappin like wayne, jay and kanye Where's amber rose? told em I don't know they, Should mind they fuckin business I know trey does But I would still hit it, shit nigga kanye shrug Gotta hit a Gayla but my tux don't fit me Told my stylist "get a tailor baby do it swiftly" Puerto rican, roman, and jamaican feelin tipsy She know I'm doin well, I make a fortune so she tell her friends, gypsy Pockets on, catch me if you can come and get me Bitch this is my moment, you can catch me on demand if you missed me from japan back to whif street Any place I wanna go, what the fuck Aka for envelope, it's trigga and that's the way your woman licks me Life is but a dream and somebody come and pinch me I am such a fiend, this rap shit is so addictin I ain't even gotta say why, It's over though, may I From Letras Mania