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mama
I'm just doing right by you, I took my notes from 'Rack Obama
Guap, guap, guap
Nah, it don't stop, stop, stop
I'm on the clock, clock, clock
She

by you, I took my notes from Rack Obama
Guap, guap, guap
Nah, it don't stop, stop, stop
I'm on the clock, clock, clock
She make it drop, drop, drop

stop yea
This verse is all wrong
This verse is bygones
Well versed in house calls
I'll get ahold of you by any means
I let that semi squeeze
If anyone

ringtone (ring)
My songs be all on her ringtone (ring, ring)
By her i mean your girl, she said I'm her world
She want me to rock it like a flintstone

a broken faucet the way the drip stop less
My girl calling wanting sex on me
Hunching her good before she go to work
Yeah I do it like Nike
Send all

cuz the place so nice 

2ND VERSE
3 o clock in the morning muh girl up and say that she going by the neighbor 
When ah ask she what time that she coming

girl
heard around they got that magic
Wit a Latin mami
Telling stories and they tragic
And a White Girl, claiming I'm her first, imagine

I had a past
I

write a whole book 
But let me stop at this 
If I don't then I'mma write a dis
I was raised by four parents
I should have turned out better
But she a mess

a javelin Won't take a dive cause I'm not a pilot
No Gucci belt, I just look up at Orion My girl got the spice so I'm calling her Cayenne
Sheee
Hope that I

baby girl ngiyay'thola
My ex have been hittin up my phone uyay'sola
This is perfection. at it's peak nawe uyabona
You got em sexy eyes, fresh tighs

tuned we'll be right back (right back)

I been whipping in the kitchen with the spice rack (Mmmm)

It's really like that

Oh yeah it's like that!


I

are banging the world
Backstreets Boys, and the Spice Girls
Take That
like a band
shake that
Skinny jeans
so fresh
50 Cent
rappin’ listening Eminem

can feel it
I am a spider 
I am a spider 

You think you can stop me?
Bitch I'm a zombie
All these girls want me
Crash like tsunami
Sweet like I'm candy

just like Professor Utonium
I stir the pot up
By adding that sugar and spice
Some chemical X
That I throw on the side
Side eye
You know that strong

on the move you can't cry on my shoulder
Tryna stop the crazy bitch in me can't control her
Rolling up this wood you can tell I been blazing
Pretty Eyes real

doing wrong

Hey girl your ass get the real pass
No breaks, yeah we go real fast
No stops, just maximum gas
cll the way down, put the padal to the max

throw a party
For everyone of y'all who stuck by me

You said you were the one to stop me
Where you at now, you never could harm me
I'm still searching

guap I make it back
Serve you bars I'm adding spice
Peddles down that engine fast
Instagram I double tap (pa,pa)
Hold my hand I'll lift you up
Tick me up

(Hey!)
Body like a tiki with a curve like that
Yeah, I catch you by a feather cause you fly like that
Girl, you fly like that
Now, pull up, pull up, let's

What's the move, lil homie
Do you want the smoke
I could take your crew, d'vide by two
Don't think I won't
Homies clown in strategy
Blasphemy a joke

I aint here to play games
I tell her I'm a playa
But my hustle aint' girls 
I rap to some beats
Getting paid around da world
So join me if u wit me
If

pull up and show you The time of your life, the way that I'm tripping
And falling in, it's kind of like autumn and shawty a Spice girl, if we talking

gorgeous
I got art ho's on my line, I got skater girls just

Blue faces by the ceiling, everyday it's raining racks 
Wake up in the morning, everyday I'm

be with U when Ur weak or strong-strong
I'll come 2 U when Ur all alone

C'mon baby, oh oh oh */. (Repeat 5 x)
-RAP-
Don't stop don't wait girl don't