ah ah

Baby girl was draped in chanel

Said she loved tupac

But hates some ll

Seen her at the bar with anklets and toe rings

She can take a prince, turn him into a king

I was looking at her in the limelight

Pearly whites

Said her man get paper but he don't live right

All these emotions flowing inside the club

Do you really wanna thug

Or do ya want love

She gets the paper when it's time to get it on

She keeps these clowns thinking like jack b. quick

Honey smoke make you click, feel it in their throats

No joke all this love, let it stay broke out

Behind every playa is a true playette

Bounce you up, outta there, push and check

Takes the choice have you nice and moist

Or play paper games or floss the rolls royce



Something like a phenomenon x8 (uh huh) (go ahead daddy)



He was king of seduction

Cop a suction

Now she was the cat that worked construction

Starve her with the paper, abuse the mind

Dis a new lover

When you know it's on mine, thats on top

Lap dancing got to stop

You play out your chick

Cos your game is hot

I give you two, italian ice, my whole crew

He's banging on my chest till it's black and blue

You beefing, yellin' on the cell of my 6

You reach it then you hear the cordless click

Now your club hopping

Keep the crystal popping, use my chips,

And take the next man shopping

Hell no, must be out chicago on your knees and elbows each and everytime

Thats why i love you mami, you

Run your mouth though your legs over the bed baby, work me out



Something about a phenomenon x8 (uh huh) (go ahead daddy)



He was all sooped up, but played it just right

Mami i was full blown

My game was air tight

I needed to switch up and get it in gear

Its a whole new movie, a world premiere, yeah yeah

Keep it jinglin, no more minglin

Brand new year, me and you can bring it in

I'm sick and tired of freakin' night to morn'

Moaning in the mirror

With my cubans on

Let bygones be bygones, no more games

Hope all the chickenheads go up in flames

Now we're in the brand new mansion, with lake in back

Got it all figured out mami i like that

Collect tips, cop his and her whips

To waste a quarter mil' on clothes is sick

But you're worth it playgirl, i'ts real in the feel

Say what you want, but keep you're lips sealed



Something like a phenomenon x8 (c'mon) (go ahead daddy)




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