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letra de studio (remix) - schoolboy q

[produced by swiff d]

[verse 1: nas]
finished up my new album, single ’bout to be droppin’
last album on def jam and now i got so many options
maybe i go to raton, out in a rollie on arm, couple cigars
they be like aren’t you nas ah man, i just say nah, they say i know you a star
they say i know who you are, but i’m really late night in the stu’
got a call from my dog q, for the g-mix now let’s groove
p-ssy stock going up, i think it’s all of these checks
i think it’s cause you love yourself a smooth thug dude from the ‘jects
when belly’s on tv the only time that i receive your texts
sh-t i must be poppin’, got so many options
tall models, short models, big girls to c0ke bottles
church girls to bad b-tches, i’m interviewing, holla

[hook: bj the chicago kid (nas)]
(i’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby)
but this song so f-ckin’ dope, girl, it’s harder not for me to blaze it
to tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that i was blazin’
so i’m just sittin’ in the studio just tryna get to you, baby

[verse 2: schoolboy q]
you need a real n-gga, shorty so come in, throw that p-ssy, shorty
see i think you and me can make it, this little verse to get you naked
see, your heart ain’t meant for breaking, cupid’s never been mistaken
see, i been caught up in the moment, sh-t, my type ain’t quite her type
but now this gangsta n-gga on it, she can twist my weed and hit the ‘yac
i can hit your type without the hat, put that p-ssy on the map
i see qualities in a bad girl, i know that -ss you got
come with att-tude and your swag, girl, you ain’t wrong, girl
just when that door knock lose your thong, girl
cause you girl, cause you girl, girl, cause you girl, girl

[hook: bj the chicago kid]

[bridge: schoolboy q]
throw a loc your p-ssy, girl, you knowing that your n-gga faded
can i hit that p-ssy way i wanna while this record playing?
put my tongue in different places, play a game of operation
na-na-na, la-la, la-la, you get what i’m saying
no metaphors, nothing like that
i’m keeping it straight to the point with you
i’mma put this d-ck up all in-side-of-you

[hook: bj the chicago kid]

- schoolboy q

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