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[Intro:]
Call now
Bitch done stole my heart
[Verse 1:]
Fast cars and bad broads that's what it's bout
Berg on the prowl only allowed small shit to go on when I'm around
Billon won't let it happen I kush in every packet
Ma girl on the side I fuk it err nite(huh)
Fategue down if it ain't black
Money ova bitches
Nigga dats a known fact
But ha she ain't a bitch(nah)I only call ha dat
Sometimes I hang up but I bet she call me back
She hate to hear me rap cause I only state the facts
But err time I say the word hoe I take it back
I give her every inch I spend every cent
With a G she neva been in that cranberry benz
She say baby look at your ties they bearly here
She ask I'm I rich I said no but I'm very near
I got enough to make my ring finger very clear
And for a week we can be considered aliens
In another country lost in another world
Fantasy island me, you and anotha girl(shit)
Now I'm gettin closer to my dreams
Plus I'm on kush and some shit dey call lean
We 21 bout ours we never game on...
And after the third magnum
I be ready for the junior
Niggas get shot playin with berg
She got fire too u will be embaressed playin with her
[Chours:]
Somebody call the cops up
Lil mama done stole my heart
She makin me fall in love
She not gonna give it up
Some body call the cops up
Somebody call 911 [CALL 911]
Tell them I been shot through the heart(been shot through the heart)
I fallen and can't get up
Somebody call the cops up
[Verse 2:]
The bitch stay rappin like jackie o and walk like trina
Oh u shuda herd her she talk like dinkie
Yea I was martin lil mama was ma gina
And I was lost and dat was my beama
Ooo I wore some true religions
She was my cleaner
Meaning I stay in her
Berg even had to eat her
OOOOHHHHHH
They say I'm changin cause I keep ha like a beeper
But I think I fell in love when I found out vicky secret
She love me wen I'm on the way
Hate me wen I'm leaving
She will kill fo me while I'm in a beaten
Da sat-n stay gettin fuked up
U wud swear dat thang leakin
Lemme calm down before u try to meet ha
I swea lil mama got da best of me
I call ha ma lil mia
Got dam she fine she da opposite of kiyah
Ha momma shuda named ha mary jane she got me higha
If I say I had betta then I will be a liar
And anything she won't you know it's gettin aquired she da flyest of all da hoes round ha
Uhh hold up
She say she love me and dats a known fact
She done stole a nigga heart and she don't wanna give it bak
[Chours]
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