Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
When she finds out you can't even count up to three,
Life mapped out time to buckle in and count down from ten
That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then
Oops, i'm so sorry
You dont mean shit to me
I'm on i-80 though with my baby
Dont try to be like me
My cousin dont get me hard,
They don't hear the bark
She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars
It dont say it doesnt count if you recite it in bars
Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone
Dont let me into my zone
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