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This ain’t arithmetic, lick lick-o-lish
I make her ticklish, aerodynamic
Like the words i spit, attract to the beat
Magnetic like the opposite sex
Short life, ain’t no time for stress, in touch with my mind
Why I’m marvelous, some see in god
What I see in them, believing is believing
You can free yourself, the mind is a prison
To relieve the pain, he pays a visit
To the street pharmacist, addicted to the freeze
Of his easy ways, part of me the same
I don’t judge you man, we all got to get a gain
From the confidеnce, that’s why
I always hit my honeys off with some complimеnts
Switching topics from Common to 50 Cent
Master of myself slave to my weakness

For the ladies who got a man
If you love him let me hear you say yeah
Oh it’s on and it’s so for real
If you really love him why is you over here

All that with a hot to match, so much cash
In a rusty mattress, bugs in this house
Like a wire tap, you walk a thin
Homie better be an acrobat
For the shine better hatch your plan, you’ll never catch me rolling
In a paddy wagon, crawled through a hole
In the wall and last seen up in the club
Wearing dark sunglasses
Eh-yo I ball with the best I can’t fight the fashions
Up late nights to excite the masses
Ladies who love it lavish, trips to the mall
You just had to have it, mixtapes
Clothing line, real estate what I’m after
Cuz records ain’t sold since the days of Napster
You could blind date your favorite rapper
Give me give me some of that studio magic

For the ladies who got a man
If you love him let me hear you say yeah
Oh it’s on and it’s so for real
If you really love him why is you over here
If you ain’t happy in your relationship
I’m the next best thing you could replace him with
We can date roll play and get
Mad lazy on Sundays and lay in bed

This ain’t arithmetic, lick lick-o-lish
I make her ticklish, aerodynamic
Like the words i spit, attract to the beat
Magnetic like the opposite sex
Short life, ain’t no time for stress, in touch with my mind
Why I’m marvelous, some see in god
What I see in them, believing is believing
You can free yourself, the mind is a prison
To relieve the pain, he pays a visit
To the street pharmacist, addicted to the freeze
Of his easy ways, part of me the same
I don’t judge you man, we all got to get a gain
From the confidеnce, that’s why
I always hit my honeys off with some complimеnts
Switching topics from Common to 50 Cent
Master of myself slave to my weakness

For the ladies who got a man
If you love him let me hear you say yeah
Oh it’s on and it’s so for real
If you really love him why is you over here

All that with a hot to match, so much cash
In a rusty mattress, bugs in this house
Like a wire tap, you walk a thin
Homie better be an acrobat
For the shine better hatch your plan, you’ll never catch me rolling
In a paddy wagon, crawled through a hole
In the wall and last seen up in the club
Wearing dark sunglasses
Eh-yo I ball with the best I can’t fight the fashions
Up late nights to excite the masses
Ladies who love it lavish, trips to the mall
You just had to have it, mixtapes
Clothing line, real estate what I’m after
Cuz records ain’t sold since the days of Napster
You could blind date your favorite rapper
Give me give me some of that studio magic

For the ladies who got a man
If you love him let me hear you say yeah
Oh it’s on and it’s so for real
If you really love him why is you over here
If you ain’t happy in your relationship
I’m the next best thing you could replace him with
We can date roll play and get
Mad lazy on Sundays and lay in bed