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Uh, so special. Thats my girl, yea. True that. Thats my girl. Thats right. She with me homie Omarion yea, yep. And Bow Wow yea, yep. Yea yea yea, yea yea. Let me tell you what my girlfriend
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This is what yall been waiting on, huh. The wait is over, its finally here, face off man. Aint no turning back now man. Its either go hard or go home. A O I got you homie watch this The smoothest
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And all my say, say, say. And all my ladies say, say, say. And all my say, say, say. And all my ladies say, say, say And all my say, say, say. And all my ladies say, say, say. And all my say, say
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I'm trippin', my niggas say I'm slackin' on my pimpin'. She got me all in the mix. And I just can't leave her alone 'cause sometime. When I text her' she don't write back Shorty got her own life bu
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Im saying my. I finally found the right girl for me. Im saying. You my dawg. So you aint gotta worry about lil mama. Coming between what we do. We still homies at the end of the day, believe tha
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Ay man, this what the world been waitin' on, dawg. New beginning, my niggas, prince of the rap game you know. Me Bow Weezy, The Ambassador. Omarion, dig dat homeboy Squeeze the life out of the
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What you hear is the voice of a prince in his prime. I articulate and other just rhyme. I paint the picture nigga I'm Picasso. Raw from the brick to the nostril hostile. Sick and I seek no cure sp
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I know you tired of these lames running same old game. About what they gon do for you but girl I aint the same. You need a real like Bow Weazey in your life. Type of thatll splurge and give you any
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Song O . Singer Omarion. Ooh, oh, let me tell you girl. Ohh, hey, here I go, here I go I know you heard me sayin' time and time again. But they would rock your world and change your life. But I
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Fussin' and fightin', we back at it again. I know that, it's my fault, but you don't understand (no). I got memories, this is crazy. You ain't nothing like the girl I used to know. Good with ma, g
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Fussin' and fightin', we back at it again. I know that it's my fault, but you don't understand (no). I got memories, this is crazy. You ain't nothing like the girl I used to know. Good with ma, go