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Yeah Aye Aye, get your numbers up I had to get my numbers up, uh Now I got it like they gave it to me But I took it, they ain't give it to me She really do, she really do it to me God knew it for me Yeah, it really fit, it's a shoe-in for me, uh I started hoopin' for the Nike check, yeah I played tennis for the Rolex I be in Miami never seen a beach Fuck in the Fontainebleau when you saw me She was all on me I had to get her off I just came to get these women and these fits off I'm everywhere, I just didn't get no pics off You was there, shit you saw me get my shit off Oh, oh you heard about it? Damn these niggas love to gossip Damn I had to get it poppin' I ain't had no running game I ain't had no options Now I really got it I really do, I really got it Ain't no secret to it, if I did it then I had to do it She really do, she really got it I had to do it, she came through, a nigga had to do it I really do, I really got it Ain't no secret to it, if I did it then I had to do it She really do, she really got it (yeah) I had to do it (uh), she came through Damn I love it when they get it She know I got it Fuck a critic and a cynic Invite her over I ain't expect shit Alcohol for dinner turned to gum for breakfast Exit stage left on some clever shit Like, got to pick up my pops from the airport and shit White lies and shit Told ya'll I ain't shit I'm Federer with the serve Kershaw with the curve Tony Stewart with the swerve I'm so sin-surre Damn I love it when they throw it back My lil' quarterback, I had to run it back, yeah I had to leave so I could bring it back, look The real is back, how real is that? Uh I pull up in something Hop out like it's nothing Nike tech on the dresser You wanna style her I wanna undress her Then give her the best of It's no compilation My niggas were flexin' Damn It's muscle memory to us now Before I was up I had to stay down Now I bat a thousand now Bankreau a hundred million now Yeah, I really do, I really got it Ain't no secret to it, if I did it then I had to do it (yeah) She really do, she really got it I had to do it, she came through, a nigga had to do it I really do, I really got it Ain't no secret to it, if I did it then I had to do it She really do, she really got it I had to do it, she came through
Writer(s): Jonathan Tribune, Jerreau Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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