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Who ready for this hard bass Claim you don't love me yet I'm always (on your mind) Who got another head bop Who pull up with the hits for your head top Who dancing by the strobe light whole night Wanna take me home like a low price Better save money for the paid dues Make money don't let the money make you Change up Hol Up Lemme introduce you to the groove Smooth shea butter plus in the nude with my boo Fuck moving timid like driving school Students both hands on the wheel at 10 to 2 Let me thru Lotta dudes coming to the rescue (rescue) Tryna find somebody to Compare to, fear who? I ain't nowhere near you tier two spittle I ain't never had a need for a rearview mirror Now They getting heated cause I'm so cold Showboat with it Slo-mo with it hmm hmm Letras de cancionesShawty bounce it on me like a pogo with it Bet somebody pay a bag for this go pro footage I'm low low Tone Loc with it I'm big dog jigsaw On road with it I'm right around the corner with it I'm 7"2 Bol Bol with it You don't know bout it Gotta make a nigga sing Wake up in the morning like a star Feeling like the sun baby Feeling like the sun baby Gotta make a nigga sing Wake up in the morning like a star Put the sun to shame baby Put the sun to shame baby Black boy magic Durag dancing in the wind like a dragon with its wings or the carpet on Aladdin Plant an orchard Where they sprinkle my ashes I remember I was just a footnote asterisk Now there's hella options on the table like tapas Flood the whole game I told em don't sleep on the wave Now they wide awake asking what happened? How you feel Fly as fuck all day Mama keep me prayed up while I'm laid up in the shade How you feel? Hating on the wave Can't you see we major see you later baby Singing like Aye ayo ayo ayo Ah ah ah Have you coming back to me From Letras Mania