Baby told me don't stress it
And I told her you right
Baby told me don't stress her
And I told her you right, you right
Now I got my black card and she looking for me
Goddamn, yeah looking for me
I see your girl do it for the gram
My girl do it for for the money
She gimme lotta head space
And she ride me like a drag race
And when she hit me up at 2am
She be coming up to my place
Ohhhhhh

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