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Uh, all American
First team bitch
Yeah
I got a fake ID and a check list
It goes never meet a girl on Craigslist
And never spend your money on a necklace
3 square meals, homie gotta have breakfast
Real shit, she be payin' for the date
I be on my Will Smith, Enemy of State
Keep my friends close, keep my enemies away
Like they own repellent, uh, they so jealous
I'ma do shit to just piss them off
Say you never heard me it's your loss
They bitin' on my freestyles
They tell me make my money
Frontin' on that weed style
I tell 'em I be too old for it
And I gave my brother my ID
She independent but these bitches never find me
I hope they don't find him, though
'Cause they be knocking on my door
Now they looking through my window
Tell me what you really want from me
Point blank no discussion
Closed mouth, closed mouth, ow
I give it to you no interruption
And tell me one time that you want me
I promise that I won't say nothin'
Sh-shut it up, sh-sh-shut it up
I'll give it to you no interruption
In your home, in your home, oh
On the phone, on the phone
All alone, all alone, uh
I'll give it to you no interruption
In your house, in your house, oh
On the couch, on the couch
Name the time and the place and the function
I'll give it to you no interruption
Talking money I don't really give a F, man
I got power like a motherfuckin' X-Man
Married to the game but I'd rather be the best man
You be on the same shit all day ESPN
Brand new kicks, why you shoppin' at a Payless
Doing it on my first take, skippin' all the Bayless
See me you can be me but I end up on the A list
I'm chilling with Rihanna and the Ca-Ca-Caymans
I'm just kidding I'm a white kid, hi kids!
Anderson Silva, I hit 'em with the high kicks
Never been realer, you nothing but a side kick
Oh, you on Myspace? That use to be my shit
So who's killin' the game? Who's the culprit
I be working like I'm Anders Holmvick
Now I gotta buncha new friends and they all rich
Got blazers, Aldridge
Tell me what you really want from me
Point blank no discussion
Closed mouth, closed mouth, ow
I give it to you no interruption
And tell me one time that you want me
I promise that I won't say nothing
Sh-shut it up, sh-sh-shut it up
I'll give it to you no interruption
In your home, in your home, oh
On the phone, on the phone
All alone, all alone, uh
I'll give it to you no interruption
In your house, in your house, oh
On the couch, on the couch
Name the time and the place and the function
I'll give it to you no interruption
I know it's hard to give you everything you want from me
When I'm running on empty (I'm runnin', I'm runnin', I'm runnin')
I know it's hard to be the type of dude you wanna be
'Cause your girlfriend wanted me (Where she want it though?, Oh!)
In your home, in your home, oh
On the phone, on the phone
All alone, all alone, uh
I'll give it to you no interruption
In your house, in your house, oh
On the couch, on the couch
Name the time and the place and the function
I'll give it to you no interruption
Writer(s): Grant Phillip Michaels, Amir Jerome Salem, Steven A. Markowitz, Carlos St. John, Reginald James Ferguson, Natalie Warner
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