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Bitch, I look good

Oh my gosh, I look good

Bitch, I touch the ground

Ooh, I touch the ground, touch the ground

Bitch, I look good

Oh my gosh, I look good

Bitch, I touch the ground

Ooh, I touch the ground, touch the ground

Ooh, don't let it down, you better keep it up

Aw, aw, come on, aw, come on, aw

We like them girls with the good grease, girls with the gold teeth

Pro freak, but she get ghetto after Friday

Girls with the good grease, girls with the gold teeth

Pro freak, but she get ghetto after Friday (and'nem, and'nem, and'nem)

We like them girls with thе

Girls with the

Them girls with the (girls, lovin' all thеm girls)

Girls with the

Girls with the

Them girls with the

Girls with the

Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, she bald

Let's get it, the pussy hit different

Set it to "regular-degular"

Never impressin' her, wanna restrict her

I mess with her head when I'm textin' her

Know she ain't mine, I'm like, "Who pussy is it?"

She know enough people in places

I'm seein' her, makin' her second decisions

Mm, mm, mm, bad bitch braid my scalp

My old bitch wanna come back, said, "nah"

But I'm glad that she reached out ("shit, thanks for callin'")

Ooh, cool, mm, whip it like Tyrese (skrrt)

I been doin' magic, hit a tall girl on my tippy-toes

Still no crease (baby, baby), on my shoes, call it my heritage

'Cause I rock Forces, stood on force

Shit, the hernia ain't for me (ooh, ah, ooh, ah, come on)

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