Ransom - Puffy Dance lyrics

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Ransom - Puffy Dance lyrics

[Verse 1: Ransom] Trick wants head, ? Know a lot of n***as that'll love to command you ? 9/11, white legs, ? Let the broads get it, that's the one thing I can't do Brought her to the crib, she ain't never want to leave Put the same clothes on, now she's sweating out of weed ?, she was checking my degrees Told a n***a hit it raw, I ain't catching your disease I know you wonder why she even in the house Told her make herself at home, ? feed up on the couch Tried to give her a** a hint, like I'm leaving you, I'm out Told me keep it on the low cause you're cheating on your spouse Peg Bundy, married with a baby Found a n***a ? karats for his lady Knocked up with that, I wouldn't have that if you paid me Where you live? Right here? Get your a** out my Mercedes [Verse 2: Dibiasi] f** you, leave you, that's what Di do Busy chasing money, I'mma see you when I see you Tell it to your face, boo, I'm not the one to chase you Replace you, erase you, and that's word to Jesus ? dress every day, ? In the malls every day, I'mma ?frickin' buy you? You just talk about it, you're a freaking liar Trying to be like me, but you can't ? try it ? baby girl, trying to rock your lady world Lick her in the ear like ? doing baby curls ? Jumping in and out the Bentley, same color as ? That's why these n***a resent me If not that, there's a b**h who is envi- First she fell in love, with that n***a Then you fell in love with me cause I'm that n***a [Verse 3: Jane Doe] I was in one bedroom, living in the projects Studios on a yacht, cash on my concepts Was a young lady, born in the 80's ? sweet like pastries, ? Mercedes ? Django getting crazy ? come for the lady, AK's ? Ladies wanna taste me, n***as wanna date me Cut offs ? n***a please, Jane everything a n***a need Heart so cold, I don't know how they be sweating me Using these n***as, they be mad but they be letting me p**y have them make them beg, call like they're referees Best believe these b**hes try everything to get to me My hands in the ?, lay up under the canopy Pink and black Glock like what you think though bu*t to the head: Ocho Cinco It's ridiculous what n***as do to get look at this How they're stalking me, twit pic-ing this Never hitting this, none of y'all ever getting this All my exes out in Texas, ? reminisce 'Member this, Jane as good as it gets I'm the vet, no Khaled, but I swear that I'm the best Watch me k** 'em with the ?, I don't even break a sweat That's the bet, get it, ?, pa** the check

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