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I just wanna hear you, uh I just wanna hear you, uh I just wanna hear you, uh See you in the rear view mirror You wear everything Amir' I'm rocking Martin I park in the gas station in Celine These niggas be copping on me and they memein' Bitch, I'm a P, I'm hanging up my peace men Talk to the plug every morning, I need that When we get to sprayin', you don't want to feed that Run through upon nigga, through my [?] Into the halls Into the halls Into the halls I grab me a milli' watch on the way home Answer the phone had to, hold up, hold on hold up Bad bitch gon' suck me while in the Motorola Doc Martin got you standin' on your toes I got real partnеrs, they never lеtting go Running through problems, I never ever fold Nigga you know Smother me with your hand up, baby high as my knees with her head up Water comin' to my feet, I'ma pedal I'm never a hassle Letras de cancionesDumb boy, the sack on my back, make it backflip Countin' this money now I got a rash Ten percent tint on the whip and it's matte I found her off the rack, give me that My niggas came off the line, through the [?] Oh, my lips and let's make love Hey, hey My lips and let's make love, hey Hey, hey, stand up I just wanna hear you, uh I just wanna hear you, uh I just wanna hear you, uh See you in the rear view mirror You wear everything Amir' I'm rocking Martin I just wanna- I just wanna- I just wanna hear you, uh Hey From Letras Mania