.Pullin' up, to the club
Six coke dealers in my truck
Sliding to, the V. I room
Hypnotiq is in my cup
Then I felt someone grab me
And say, "Ain't you from Cali?"
Then say, "Welcome to Miami"
Yeah, she was on me heavy
So I brushed up, like "Wassup?"
So her jeans was.
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