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(Feat. Ludacris)
All right's reserved to McLoco
Michael Kors Gear On
And Valentino
Yves St. Laurent
Platforms- Malandrino
Full length sable
Way down
To the carpet
Look good on
The manikin
But wait until
I rock it
I got'cha
Lookin' at me
Wanna pat me
Like the police
So hefty and wide
Can't put out
The fire on me
I got what you want
What you need
Is all in me
I'm a grown woman
Baby, can't you see
Keep callin'
You callin' me, callin' me
Callin' me, baby
(Keep callin')
You callin' me, callin' me
Callin' me, baby
(Keep-keep-keep-keep callin')
You callin' me, callin' me
Callin' me, baby
You callin' me, callin' me
M-J-B!
I got what
You want
I got what
You need
I got what
You want
Get it from me
I got what
You want
I got what
You need
I got what
You want
Now, tell ya sister
That you in love
With a grown woman
Tell ya brother
You in love
With a grown woman
Tell ya daddy
You in love
With a grown woman
Tell ya mama
You in love
With a grown woman
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