![]() Used to write me back every letter that I sent you I was locked up, I remember when I hit you You gon’ fall through every time a nigga call you When he asked me ’bout you, I just told him that I want youīut now its quiet for you, ’cause I told him that I loved you Put you on my homie ’cause he say he wanna fuck you I was supposed to hit, I was never s’pose to cuff you Love the way you ride it, move them hips like you Rihanna Thuggin’ like you 2Pac, you know that I got you Gucci, Valentino, baby, I can be your stylistįuck me with your friend, yeah yeah, you was wildin’ She just want the money, she ain’t fuckin’ with no bloggersįuck you on a PJ the whole way to the Bahamas ![]() You was there through my ups and downs like a camel If you keep it hood so you really understand though It was late nights, late nights in the bandoįucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you Yeah, you gon’ fall through every time a nigga call you Don’t take no offense but you’re my bitch
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