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Came
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Fe Fy Foe Fum
I'm bout to hop in the Rari
Remember we used to sip on Bacardi
Took a bitch to the party
Took a bitch to the A
Now I can't fit that ass in my Rari
(Fe Fi foe fum
My Facebook going really dumb
My, my Facebook going really dumb) x5
I'm tryna work it out
I cash alot of checks and don't non of them bounce
I'm tryna make it count
A million dollar baby and I only weighed nine ounces
I'm tryna make it home
Half a tank of gas and I swear I'm in my zone
I'm tryna get along
If we stick together then I know we can get along
I'm bout to hop in the Rari
Remember we used to sip on Bacardi
Took a bitch to the party
Took a bitch to the A
Now I can't fit that ass in my Rari
(Fe Fi foe fum
My Facebook going really dumb
My, my Facebook going really dumb) x5
What if you were like me and you couldn't see day to day
Why you think all my girl friends ran away
Who else do you think wanna live like me
When do you think they'll make it work for some one like me
But when that check comes I don't ask no questions
Because who do you think playing my songs up in heaven
All the girls that I met who gave me they're blessings
But when I come back home and I'm all alone
No one's here to pick up the phone
My girlfriend was waiting for us outside
And you wasn't even down to ride
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So excuse me for looking at you like the way I do little mama
But you gonna admit to
Not tryna get along huh
I'm bout to hop in the Rari
Remember we used to sip on Bacardi
Took a bitch to the party
Took a bitch to the A
Now I can't fit that ass in my Rari
(Fe Fi foe fum
My Facebook going really dumb
My, my Facebook going really dumb) x5
Yea yea
I been friends with my girl for thirteen years
So how can you say I don't know what a real woman is
You want me to be a thug so bad but claim I don't meet the description
You think I'm out there pimping
I wish you could see the real me
Because I'm not afraid of anything
I wish you would treat me better
Instead you go all Helen Keller
And say things like you don't give a shit about me
And call me names like lazy and lowzy
No that's just the depression drugs that's got my drowsy
(I make her twerk I make her twerk
Better make it work) x2
I'm bout to hop in the Rari
Remember we used to sip on Bacardi
Took a bitch to the party
Took a bitch to the A
Now I can't fit that ass in my Rari
(Fe Fi foe fum
Yea yea
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