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feat. Lloyd Banks
(Intro)
See now I went to the club and I ran into this girl
And she was telling bout how she feel and everything
Her name was New York
But she said Troy listen
(Pre-Hook)
She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud
Weâve been wantin something this good for a while
But Iâm not fooled dimples on yo face
Cus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waist
And you know
(Hook)
She like my style, she like my flows
It ainât no truck involved, she knows
I came for far from being low
Been on my grind and now it shows
Ainât nobody round who sound like this
We ainât the same, they rode that dick
Fuck them lames, get down with this
Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips
(Verse)
White feeter with the cake
She got the long hair, ainât nothing fake
All blue thong with the stars on it
Layin in my bed and she all on it
The one back before I burn the cat
Two steppin in the club with my dogs all strapped
There for dough, playin with the bitches
A flashy young nigga before we took the pictures
I can take yo number, canât be yo man
But you can act like it in yo Instagram
I like flippin grands and you like me
And if you into getting money baby you like me
Come on, Iâm out here, sound the alarm
I heard one good girl is worth 1000 whores
One good song is worth 1000 tones
So before proceed wit yo boy
(Pre-Hook)
She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud
Weâve been wantin something this good for a while
But Iâm not fooled dimples on yo face
Cus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waist
And you know
(Hook)
She like my style, she like my flows
It ainât no truck involved, she knows
I came for far from being low
Been on my grind and now it shows
Ainât nobody round who sound like this
We ainât the same, they rode that dick
Fuck them lames, get down with this
Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips
(Verse)
Shawty got a thing for me, itâs only right I slide with her
Spoil with money ice and there was Gâs there sayin
Poppin like Iâm celebratin, spend a week in the pane
Next two cities Iâmma sleep on the plane
One time for keeping it real
Still in yo heart where you stay
Liftin yo feet up, like the marksman I aim to leave em
Sometimes for all these non-believers, now we even
I think your run is a public of line up out of the seasons
Youâre beside me for a reason
Come check the breeze out with the flyest nigga breathing
Everything here is mine for keeping
I see youâre reaching
You want that vibe back
Bodies on my Hawaii hat, gotta be in my Palm rap still
Catch a contact, chill
Gather yo mind back
We in from the gutter baby, hold out, shine that
New faces every morning, I recover
Feeling like we never knew each other
(Pre-Hook)
She said yo new shit pumpin, you make us so proud
Weâve been wantin something this good for a while
But Iâm not fooled dimples on yo face
Cus when we dances I felt that fit full on yo waist
And you know
(Hook)
She like my style, she like my flows
It ainât no truck involved, she knows
I came for far from being low
Been on my grind and now it shows
Ainât nobody round who sound like this
We ainât the same, they rode that dick
Fuck them lames, get down with this
Pop champagne, girl shake yo hips
- Album:
- Badass (Single)
- Free Troy Ave
- Roland Collins
- Major Without a Deal
- Troy Ave Presents BSB Vol. 5
- BSB Vol. 4 (Mixtape)
- New York City: The Album (Mixtape)
- White Christmas 2 (Mixtape)
- Bricks In My Backpack 3
- Chuck Norris (Hoes & Gangstas) - Single
- Good Girl Gone Bad - Single
- Good Girl Gone Bad
- She Belongs to the Game
- Major Without a Deal Reloaded
- White Christmas 3
- Compilation
- June 5th
- June 5th - Single
- Fake Butt Busta
- Fake Butt Busta - Single