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My Girl

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My Girl

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[talking]

What's up, man you know

It's a damn shame, when your gal pull hoes for you

My girl ha feel this here, something different mayn

Peep game, my girl

[Hook - x2]

That's my girl, dancing on the bar

Ma, baby take a charge for me

And my girl, is a real hot thang

And she catch hoes for me

[Big Moe]

That's my girl, with a red coat on

Sliding down the block, and her shoes made of chrome

She don't mind, when the hoes all bop

My baby ain't ashamed, she'll jump off the top

And I like, when she make her last spot

When I put my school head, up on fifteen knots

You, better not touch my baby girl

We just balling all night, in our own little world

[D-Gotti]

Now my girl, a sexy red with a throwed head

Northstar brain, and keep her down in my bed

Baby ain't scared, to strut her stuff in your lane

When I touches her brain, she get wet like rain

Jet down mayn, on a beautiful day

Waving my blue trunk, like we in a parade

If you lay in an escapade, when we in to winning

Don't drop the matches, on my baby's buck skin

22's tucked in, crawling for a playa

She love when Moe-Yo sing to her, getting paper

Hot we wreck the spot, and don't mind

When the fellas try to holla, cause I know baby fly

[Hook - x2]

[Dirty $]

See my boo, don't mind being Couped up

Cause when the weekend roll around, she gets ooh stuff

When she juiced up, attitude screwed up

Leave a chip on her her shoulder, boys swear she souped up

I chunk my deuce up, cause my lady too tough

Four scoops of purple stuff, mixed in my cup ha

No matter who what, when where or how

In the middle of a crowd, baby gotta stand out

Let the top down, she don't believe in broads

Quick to snatch my boy, cause she attract the law

Ask her bout them boys, like his like your's

She is my bitch playa, part

Everytime we floss the board, is something you never saw

Not a single score, a solitary flaw

Started life as a Houpe, but now baby bulletproof

See uh, call my girl is proof

[Hook - x4]

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