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[Intro: Joey Bada$$] Ooh
Ooh, yeah
Ooh
Ooh
And you know I got the

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] My little baby be on it, ask what she gon' home it
Twist, snag, I need the moment
Fuckboy shit, she don't condone it
Gimme that brain, know she got a diploma
Pussy so good, make me fall in a coma
Think about it, give a nigga a boner
Work of art, she belong in a moment
Type of girl you wanna bring to your mamas
She play it cool, never startin' no drama
Love her 'cause she just be stackin' her commas
President shit like Michelle and Obama
Piña coladas when we in Bahamas
We go [?], we don't do Benihanas
Ain't got a question, know she's a rider
Anything that she need, you know that I got

[Chorus: AKTHESAVIOUR] You gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my-

[Verse 2: Jay Critch] I thought you was up when I hit you
I was tryna pull up and come get you
Tryna get comfortable with you
Maybe live like a [?] with you
But I don't really know if I'm wit' it yet
One thing for sure is that pussy is heaven sent
You not the only girl that could get it wet
I could get one to replace you as evident
But I can't lie, she the realest
This why I don't do the feelin's
I'm not with the young, I just seal it
I was just thinkin' 'bout millions
I don't want the stress, I done made it out
I ain't got shit to complain about
All ice, diamonds pop, like they breakin' out
Blue racks when I'm checkin' my bank account

[Chorus: AKTHESAVIOUR] You gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my-

[Verse 3: AKTHESAVIOUR] AK, he stay on this pivot
Travel only for the ticket
Smokin' weed, defying physics
Yeah, I'm high, pass the litmus
Save your life without a halo, a nigga just tryna go get it
Sippin' Henny 'til I piss it, demigod, how I'm liftin'
Nigga I'm passin' the limits, I'm treatin' this shit like a scrimmage
Tell her "Let's skate", like its Venice, after like, "Reggie, I hit it"
Back to her man now she [?] Fuck on yo' bitch when I'm back on the road
Niggas be fakin', they breakin' a code
Tell that lil', back it up, I got the pole
Rover Street niggas, but still got my soul

[Chorus: AKTHESAVIOUR] You gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my line, line, line
Shorty so fine, fine, fine
Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind
Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine
She gotta hit my-

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