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Hello (Can I get a little bit, can I get a little bit) what, what, what (Can I get a little bit) check (Can I get a little bit) it's Deema man You already know what we're about to do man We're from the South East man Sit easy, ridin' thing right about now Hold tight, Don Valentino That's check and you already know that by now though, uh Young boy from the South-East Don't chat to me with your little mouthpiece I wish it in hash rocks, in and out cheese Fit black smoke, Bobby Brown brown teeth We can get down if you're down to your feet Down to the earth if you sound really neat I be round to your house, I be down for sec If your girl's there then I'll get your girl for the neck, yo Just joking, ah It's thought-provoking Everybody's on me, feels like they're choking Just low, man Leave me alone kid (leave me alone kid) Look, I'm on my own thing Spittin' on the cobras, I ain't even wrote it How'd you feel about that? Little nigga rappers, wanna come around and Chat shit to Deema Wanna ask me, in my DMs for a feature Calling me for promo Telling me that your boy, get this for the low though Honestly low bro It weren't that, I don't want that, yo dumb But most man they be like yo, yo, Deems, Deems, Deems, Deems Yo, look, check, yo, can I get a little bit? (Can I?) Can I get a little bit, can I get a little bit Can I get a little bit, can I get a little bit Can I get a little bit Yo, gimme some of that man Can I get a little bit, can I get a little bit Can I get a little bit, can I get a little bit, little bit Can I get a little bit, little bit more Young boy from the South-East Don't chat to me, you know nothing about me Green 'til I graft, hill in a white-tee Ice cold pole in the sunshine sweet Being in the blue in a blue side beam Seeing you if I see you, hi G If I see you if I see you, hi If you see me and I see you, say hi, yo Hey, what about, what about tracks man, quick, knock 'em out What about tax man, quick, knock him out If it's not facts man, it's not allowed And that's that, yeah, my cat's black like my dad's fam I'm half white, and half that like my dad's cam I'm out runnin' with my cuzzies or the lads hang Everytime I hear somebody ask if I want some You already know I'll turn up, can I get a little bit Can I get a little bit, what Can I get a little bit, can I get a little bit (okay man) Can I get a little bit, can I get a little bit (okay, okay, you already know) Can I get a little bit, can I get a little bit (it's Deema man) Can I get a little bit (Don Valentino) Can I get a little bit, little bit more Let me just get that little bit more if that's alright Jump it again, yeah
Writer(s): Dom Valentino, Dillon Roe-edema Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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