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This ain't nothin' to a real nigga She don't need the world, need a nigga that'll treat her different Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God) Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers This ain't nothin' to a real nigga She don't need the world, need a nigga that'll treat her different Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God) Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers So if you got a real one Choose a nigga, make her feel somethin' Got her hair and got her nails done Your last boyfriend was a real crum (He corny) I just wanna touch her bum-bum Damn, woman, where you come from? How you do it, I'm influenced, I could shoot it, make you run, run Move to Cali, drop the baggage, bought a dungeon Stayed in shape, [?], got your bum done (Yeah) Take a break, see my mates out in London (Mate) I be here for a while, I don't really see you smile But that's why I stuck around at the function Like a cheerleader, she gon' shake her pum-pums Give a kiss, I like the chocolate and I want some Yum-yum, peng ting, she a fun one Had enough, we can go another round, huh (She ready for that, too) Letras de cancionesThis ain't nothin' to a real nigga She don't need the world, need a nigga that'll treat her different Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God) Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers This ain't nothin' to a real nigga She don't need the world, need a nigga that'll treat her different Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God) Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers Every time you pass me Reflectin' on connections from the past week How I put my hands up on your ass cheeks Watch the camera flash, then you flash me (Freaky) Real nigga, caught a wave like it's Max B I apply the pressure, never stress to her capacities Squeeze into them jeans, then imagine what we had to be A good girl, now she's runnin' the academy Study good, heavy wool, bet you wore casually You my twinny-twin, we don't need no more formalities When I buss it down, morning wood, you could have my seed Providin', I'ma give her what I think she need Anybody from the past move at different speeds I admit you for the grief, gonna love you physically Finna geek in the key, she a freak, cut the last off 'Cause she movin' finicky at the regency This ain't nothin' to a real nigga She don't need the world, need a nigga that'll treat her different Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God) Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers This ain't nothin' to a real nigga She don't need the world, need a nigga that'll treat her different Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God) Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers From Letras Mania