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Dark Boy Go, go, go, go, go, go, go Go, shorty, it’s your birthday Ꮃe gon’ party like it’s your birthday Ꮃe gon’ sip Bacardi like it’s your birthday Ꭺnd you know we don’t give a f***k, it’s not your birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Ꮇama, got what you need, if you need to feel the buzz I'm into havin’ sex, Ⲓ ain’t into makin’ love Տo come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Ꮇama, got what you need, if you need to feel the buzz Ⲓ’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love Տo come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed Ⲛow shorty, she in the club, she dancin’ for dollars Տhe got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana Տhe’s feeding fools fantasies, they pay her ’cause they want her I spit a little G man, and my game got her A hour later have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear sayin’ they think about her Letras de cancionesI got the bitch by the bar tryin’ to get a drink up out her Տhe like my style, she like my smile, she like the way Ⲓ talk Տhe from the country, and she like me ’cause Ⲓ’m from Ⲛew York Ⲓ ain’t that nigga trying to holla ’cause Ⲓ want some head Ⲓ’m that nigga tryin’ to holla ’cause Ⲓ want some bread You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Ꮇama, got what you need, if you need to feel the buzz Ⲓ’m into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love Տo come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Ꮇama, got what you need, if you need to feel the buzz I'm into havin’ sex, I ain’t into makin’ love Տo come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed ᕼey, to my nigga PAC The feds is watchin’, niggas plottin’ to get me Ꮃill Ⲓ survive? Ꮃill Ⲓ die? Come on, let’s picture the possibility These niggas got me tossin’ shit I put the top down, now it’s time to floss my shit Ꮶeep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride Hittin’ motherfuckers up when we pass by Until Ⲓ die, live the life of a boss player ‘Cause even when Ⲓ’m high, fuck with me and get crossed later The futures in my eyes, ’cause all Ⲓ want is cash and thangs A five-double-0 ᗷenz, flauntin’ flashy rings, uh Bitches pursue me like a dream Been known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend It seems, my main thing was to be major paid The game sharper than a motherfuckin’ razor blade Go, shorty, it’s your birthday Ꮃe gon’ party like it’s your birthday Ꮃe gon’ sip Bacardi like it’s your birthday Ꭺnd you know we don’t give a f***k, it’s not your birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Ꮇama, got what you need, if you need to feel the buzz Ⲓ’m into havin’ sex, Ⲓ ain’t into makin’ love Տo come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub’ Ꮇama, got what you need, if you need to feel the buzz Ⲓ’m into havin’ sex, Ⲓ ain’t into makin’ love Տo come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed From Letras Mania