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Ay my name MuhLatOh, call me young LatOh for short

And that girl for you a sweetie, but for me that bitch a whore

I dont mean no direspect, all my bitches know I love them

But I can't have them fall in love, so I don't go too hard when I fuck em

Xans in my system I forgot about last night

Only thing that I remember that that bitche's pussy tight

I just got like five numbers but I don't know who they is

Two of them blowin up my phone, shit I might just have to hit

I got dollas that I'm stackin, I can't fit em in my hands

I got bitches that I'm kackin, they can't fit up on my lap

I don't know why she like me she just think that I'm the man

And this breezy wanna fuck, but I rather just be friends