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Dem Boyz! We The Best, you the worse You got heel with the nigga when we talkin' loud Been a minute, gettin' money, still winnin', now I'm to it I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club Oh-oh, I know she never get enough Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much Oh where I get her touch, that's a touch I already know what's going on in your head Better pop my mind, get in my bed She crazy not to make me run away But the pussy makin' a mil on a stay I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I'm like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real Letras de canciones(Dolla $ign) She damn right, damn right Damn [?] in my mail And damn right, damn right Damn mom met a nigga Damn right, damn, damn, damn Dolla let her pay Damn right, damn, damn, we be fuckin' all night I'mma pull up in [?], I'mma let her like my pre-roll I'mma let her taste my ego, I'mma let her taste my ego I'mma gon' [?] and send her run, I'mma gon' bust and send her run I'mma gon' got some Gucci, I'mma got price on Gucci I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I'm like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real Oh-oh, I think I met her in the club Oh-oh, I know she never get enough Oh-oh, she got a bigger at too much Oh where I get her touch, that's a touch I can see it in your eyes you went through shit (yea-yea) I'm just tryna put you on some new shit (yea-yea) We can talk about your problems then your future I'm tryna tour a Porsche [?] (skurr-skurr) Shoes on point, she's exclusive (yea-yea) Ye gettin' money in [?] (yea-yea) I'm lookin' in her eyes, she [?] If you get P-Game, you're close (nigga) Got a peep game, got a sea ship, shawty game tights, only screen shit We ain't get her [?], speakin' body language From the same world, we gon' [?] Froze low about three levels, in a OG it's all tryna tell us Hit the band, bitch gotta stay solid And a real nigga is gotta do double I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I'm like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat Shawty's too much, shawty's too much Shawty's too much for a nigga like me Might lay she down, burn bad Louis V Can I blow a check then fuck you on the beach? Don't do too much (don't do too much) You wanna fuck for a nigga like me I turn the pussy, gettin' head in the G (skurr) Nigga what you say? I'm gettin' bread in my sleep Want it from me, spend love in three levels OG is always tryna tell us And the bad bitches gotta stay solid And the real nigga is gotta do better I'mma buy you everything for real Just promise you always keep it real I'm like that right, she must be from the street She got a story for every man she meet I'm like that right, I know she from the street I see you lookin' through your lights up in your seat And man I swear I fuck her and I fell in love for real, fell in love for real I think she leavin' with me and she know the deal, fell in love for real Want it from me, spend love in three levels OG is always tryna tell us And the bad bitches gotta stay solid And the real nigga is gotta do better I'mma buy you everything for real Just promise you always keep it real Fuck that nigga, Henn' the shit he feel Legs up in the foreign then let's spill From Letras Mania