.Smoking out the pound boy
Hit the club with no I.D.
Got grown chicks like mamas though
Trying to roll beside me
My cell phone be blowing up
My Ol' chick trying to find me
We gone stay together though
Kinda like we Siamese
I'm just doing me
Haters gone hate on me a.
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