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Let me tell you You my little boo thing So I don't give a hoot what you do say Girl I know, you a little too tame I be shooting that shot like 2K Girl I know, tell him I'm tell him I'm next Tell him you found a little something fresh I know, tell him I'm tell him I'm next Tell him you found a little something fresh I know, put a little gold in the teeth In the fingers, so I took the doors off the deep Okay, I see a brother holding your seat No beef, but I'm trying to get the noise If you release, don't take my talking to your own I can keep it chill like the Sofiane Blunt I'ma keep it real when your man long gone If you're looking for a friend, then you got the wrong charm Girl, what's good? Wanna switch up? If you look tonight, that's big shot I'm outside, no pictures You want me? Go figure Up to the back, to the front You a tan, baby girl, but I know one Up to the back, to the front You a tan, baby girl, but I know one You my little boo thing So I don't give a hoot what you do say Girl, I know you little