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No, no, no, no Come and party with the gang, live this life now She ain't wanna fall in love with this lifestyle You ain't know you fell in love with a rockstar, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, this is a Trademark production) She ain't know she fell in love with a rockstar Bitch, I'm going fast, I hit the drag in my NASCAR Gucci tiger stripes, this shit come straight from Madagascar, yeah Met a shawty yesterday now I'm her father, yeah (Yeah) And I gotta keep a stick, Harry Potter, yeah Bitch, don't flock around the gang, you'll get slaughtered, yeah Dropped her now she teachin' you the lingo that I taught her (Ooh) Dropped her, she still flexin' with the Louis that I bought her Dropped her and this time this shit is real, I ain't gon' call her I'm finna go retarded, uh Pull up, now it's time to get started, uh Foenem in this party, uh DC in this party (Yeah) We all in this party (Yeah) We gon' turn it up (Ooh) I don't want no problems, get your bitch, she tryna fuck (Yeah) Please beware lil' shawty, this shit can get real ugly Swear you niggas dusty, I told that boy, "Don't touch me" (Oh yeah, yeah) Going so hard, they wanna bust me (What?) Letras de cancionesLil' George been up off that dro, he smokin' musty I still beat the brakes up off her when I'm rusty (Yeah) And I know I'm hella late, but girl, don't rush me You not that important I can't ever chase no bitch 'cause I don't wanna crease my Jordans I been going too fast, great road vision, don't crash When you see me, no mask And I'm in a black Jag, but you knew this Boy, you don't want problems, you ain't stupid (Huh?) I call up big Marco, he gon' slide down with them toolies Yeah, she just fell in love with my music She like Trademark and DC, we gon' do this (Yeah) Ayy, this the renegade, had me wounded Damn girl, you so clueless (Yeah) Champagne, ice included I'm out with the dawgs, I ain't talking, no, muted (Yeah) I'm fucked up, it's so confusing (Huh?) What's wrong with your heart, girl, that shit is diluted (Yeah) You really can't talk and this shit came to it (Yeah) Ayy, keep this shit a hundred, you ain't think I could do it And oh yeah, I kept this shit one hundred (What?) So I don't care how you thinkin' you view it Oh yeah, been dreaming 'bout something So I damn near go had to pursue it And oh yeah, to the world, I'm the rudest Girl, these positive vibes is exclusive And oh yeah, butterflies in her stomach Now a nigga can go reproduce it, oh yeah Fuck your problems, girl, we gon' meet the sun, sun, yeah Fuck your knowledge, girl, we finna land like one some day She said, "Boy, you so solid, fuck around, you could change the world some day" Let me pop my collar, ayy bruh, just chill, we gon' go number one some day (Haha) Some day, yeah Now she crying in the club because they playing my songs Baby, this is my song Yeah, I'm in the club, they playing my song [?] (Yeah) [?] yeah, yeah From Letras Mania