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Jackson Breit

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    Yeah
    Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
    Wanna know if I could hit it from behind though
    I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
    When it's over, I press rewind though
    Talking bands, I got it
    Benjamins in my pocket
    I traded in my Trues for some Robins
    Then he playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him, Yeah
    I got the Glock in my 'Rari
    17 shots, no .38
    Yeah, I got the Glock in my 'Rari
    17 shots, no .38

    Yeah, she's fine
    Wonder when she'll be mine
    Walk past, I press rewind
    See that ass one more time

    And I got this sewed up
    Remy Boyz, they know us
    All fast money, no slow bucks
    No one can control us
    And I got this sewed up
    Remy Boyz, they know us
    All fast money, no slow bucks
    No one can control us

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    She’s got class and style
    Street knowledge by the pound
    Baby never act wild
    Very low-key on the profile
    Catching feelings is a no
    Let me show you how it goes
    Herb’s the word, spin’s the verb
    Lovers it curves, freak what you heard

    I like the way you work it (No Diggity)
    I’m bout to bag it up
    I like the way you work it (No Diggity)
    I’m bout to bag it up
    I like the way you work it (No Diggity)
    Bout to bag it up
    I like the way you work it

    And I got this sewed up
    Remy Boyz, they know us
    All fast money, no slow bucks
    No one can control us
    And I got this sewed up
    Remy Boyz, they know us
    All fast money, no slow bucks
    No one can control us

    No diggity darling
    I like the way you work it (1738)
    No diggity darling
    I'm bout to bag it up (1738)

    No diggity darling
    I like the way you work it (1738)
    No diggity darling
    I'm bout to bag it up (1738)

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