(d.a. got that dope)
Ayy, ayy
Girl, we haven't talked in a while, I been wonderin', yeah, uh, uh, where you been
Please don't make me come and, uh, go through that phone see where you been
'Cause you know I pull up and shoot
I got like thirty-five rounds in this fifty-five 'round chopper, I pull up and shoot out the roof
I knew that he wasn't on that, I pull up and try him and see what a nigga gon' do
Uh, yeah, and you told me to chill out
Yeah, girl, you know I'm too guilty
Off them drugs, you gon' feel me
Just relax 'til I'm empty
'Cause, girl, we haven't talked in a while, I been wonderin', yeah, uh, uh, where you been
Please don't make me come and, uh, go through that phone, see where you been
Yeah, 'cause you know I pull up with choppers
I got a stick in a box, got a box with a stick, baby, I feel like I'm Roddy
You know I ride with the bro, you say, "Leave him at home"
Know he gon' catch him a body, and what you think that I'm gon' do?
'Cause, girl, we haven't talked in a while, yeah
And a nigga been trippin'
You better act like you love it whenever I lick it and stick it and stick it and lick it
I arch you over the bed, put my hand on your throat, baby, now we playin' dentist
Yeah, and you told me to chill out
Yeah, girl, you know I'm too guilty
Off them drugs, you gon' feel me
Just relax 'til I'm empty
'Cause, girl, we haven't talked in a while, I been wonderin', yeah, uh, uh, where you been
Please don't make me come and, uh, go through that phone, see where you been
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