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  • She was coming on to me, I was coming on to her
    Hit the town and shoot the breeze, baby don't you fight the curse
    She was making love to me, I was holding on to her
    Hit the town and shoot the breeze, baby don't you fight the curse

    Ah, just give me that bass
    She listening to Ross now, give me that face
    I ain't tryna chase, tryna get to third base
    'til I hit a home run 3, 2, 1, we safe
    Damn she a looka, ran outta liquor
    Sweet-sweet pusha, give me that gusha
    I ain't tryna spit game, maybe we can hook up
    The Aston out front, so my nickname Kutcher
    Dinner date time, down inner state 9
    I'm in the state of mine like a dinner date's fine
    We can go to the condo and drink wine
    She wanna to be my girl but it'll take time
    She like where the cognac, why we drink wine?
    Cause the wine get you open, heard through the grape vines
    First dim the lights close the drape blinds
    Then I scratch that kitty word to my K-9's
    Don't spur show fur big grill gleaming
    Polar no firm when the *******p season
    Got 'em red bottoms look like your heels bleeding
    I ***** a hundred ******* to these day we still speaking
    And they still creeping, got 'em still cheating
    (You sound like me in my heyday)

    Got 'em still cheating, got 'em still creeping
    Text me on the phone said the panties still leaking (Nasty)
    She came four times, had the ******* tweaking (Tripping)
    Jump up in the ride, loud how you reaking (Turn that down)
    Then she went down, on lookers peeking (Somebody's looking)
    I had them dark tints it’s hard for them to see in
    She bust 'em all loss 'em rollin' we was leaving
    That's another reason, to only let the freak in (Where you at?)
    That type of action, happen every third weekend (Where you at?)
    Took all type of trips, 'til my mileage got frequent (I got free flights this year)
    *******t, and my proposals came indecent
    She musta told her friends cause I here 'em ki-ki'ing
    (I saw your girlfriend last night) About this money and V's that we be in
    We getting money new V's each season (What's this fall?)
    The champagne caught me, vision kind of sloppy (Who that?)
    Kickin' it to this broad but my speech is kind of choppy
    I told her let's split, her reply was copied
    So when a ***** split, you know we jump up in the high V
    Damn, I think she caught an ******
    This gold diggin ******* caught a whore spasm (Nasty)
    I’m a cold ***** ******* and I the Porsche spazzing
    You know the Porsche waggon, four door cabin (I'm on him)
    I’m getting money so of course I’m braggin (Count that)
    I had the ******* high like she was on saturn (Nah, you aight, baby)
    But they get confused with my thought patterns
    While we smoking blunts by the port landing
  • [00:04.49]She was coming on to me, I was coming on to her
    [00:11.67]Hit the town and shoot the breeze, baby don't you fight the curse
    [00:18.78]She was making love to me, I was holding on to her
    [00:25.65]Hit the town and shoot the breeze, baby don't you fight the curse
    [00:32.94]
    [00:33.46]Ah, just give me that bass
    [00:35.65]She listening to Ross now, give me that face
    [00:39.28]I ain't tryna chase, tryna get to third base
    [00:42.81]'til I hit a home run 3, 2, 1, we safe
    [00:46.34]Damn she a looka, ran outta liquor
    [00:50.10]Sweet-sweet pusha, give me that gusha
    [00:53.60]I ain't tryna spit game, maybe we can hook up
    [00:57.20]The Aston out front, so my nickname Kutcher
    [01:00.70]Dinner date time, down inner state 9
    [01:04.07]I'm in the state of mine like a dinner date's fine
    [01:07.63]We can go to the condo and drink wine
    [01:11.65]She wanna to be my girl but it'll take time
    [01:15.10]She like where the cognac, why we drink wine?
    [01:19.04]Cause the wine get you open, heard through the grape vines
    [01:22.23]First dim the lights close the drape blinds
    [01:25.99]Then I scratch that kitty word to my K-9's
    [01:29.49]Don't spur show fur big grill gleaming
    [01:33.15]Polar no firm when the *******p season
    [01:36.67]Got 'em red bottoms look like your heels bleeding
    [01:40.20]I ***** a hundred ******* to these day we still speaking
    [01:43.65]And they still creeping, got 'em still cheating
    [01:47.23](You sound like me in my heyday)
    [01:50.86]
    [01:51.28]Got 'em still cheating, got 'em still creeping
    [01:54.59]Text me on the phone said the panties still leaking (Nasty)
    [01:58.67]She came four times, had the ******* tweaking (Tripping)
    [02:02.25]Jump up in the ride, loud how you reaking (Turn that down)
    [02:05.96]Then she went down, on lookers peeking (Somebody's looking)
    [02:09.61]I had them dark tints it’s hard for them to see in
    [02:12.41]She bust 'em all loss 'em rollin' we was leaving
    [02:15.96]That's another reason, to only let the freak in (Where you at?)
    [02:20.17]That type of action, happen every third weekend (Where you at?)
    [02:23.54]Took all type of trips, 'til my mileage got frequent (I got free flights this year)
    [02:26.91]*******t, and my proposals came indecent
    [02:30.56]She musta told her friends cause I here 'em ki-ki'ing
    [02:34.35](I saw your girlfriend last night) About this money and V's that we be in
    [02:37.62]We getting money new V's each season (What's this fall?)
    [02:41.22]The champagne caught me, vision kind of sloppy (Who that?)
    [02:45.19]Kickin' it to this broad but my speech is kind of choppy
    [02:48.35]I told her let's split, her reply was copied
    [02:51.72]So when a ***** split, you know we jump up in the high V
    [02:55.49]Damn, I think she caught an ******
    [02:59.40]This gold diggin ******* caught a whore spasm (Nasty)
    [03:03.32]I’m a cold ***** ******* and I the Porsche spazzing
    [03:06.77]You know the Porsche waggon, four door cabin (I'm on him)
    [03:11.00]I’m getting money so of course I’m braggin (Count that)
    [03:14.42]I had the ******* high like she was on saturn (Nah, you aight, baby)
    [03:17.79]But they get confused with my thought patterns
    [03:20.80]While we smoking blunts by the port landing