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He got a lot of money I might shut up and listen,I'm a boss baby can't treat him no different I get that bag and daddy know it ,I'm to up to ever lose focus I'm not worried bout what no hoe say ,I'm the one she think of every day she a super fan plus shorty just weird ,I'm dressed nice In some Balmain,with a bus down watch pussy smelling like some cake ,my face been on bake ,so I looking real good,I know yn's that's coming out the woods to get that cash ,stop playing for they be on your ass ,I'm to cute to look back so I keep some hitters on my side ,my man love me so behind me he gone slide,he say bae u bet not give them boys no time ,I say he wilding cuz he outta line,I be with the gang popping perks getting lit, your boy wanna suck all on this clit ,my boy pop a train and it sound like a drive by he get in this Kat that's a homicide he straight killed it ,big energy not the lil dick ,that's my man , behind him I'm. Going in we be wilding ,going longer than the line at public housing,he say yeah bae oh go up and down he talk dirty yeah I love that shit that's daddy I wanna have his kid ,I tell him look up don't make a sound ,we need a only fans the way it's going down ,

[Chorus]He love London,he want London,ask him who he rep he say London, behind me he straight coming ou I love my man y'all basic bitches wouldn't understand,

He get to moaning he be sounding sexy ,lord that's really daddy ,I love it when he grab me ,put your hand on my fuckin neck like a work out me me sweat yeah yeah