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P, what up? Chillin', East Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf Play the hood with a diva, might want her but I don't need her Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf Quarterback the work, you shorty is a receiver Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf There's enough to go around as long as you hold it down (more than enough) Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf (it's where we at) Tomorrow do an island, tonight we do the town Uh, your skin tone look like Egyptian sand She like fast cars, hit [?], go get a tan Never discriminate, your race, I don't think about Black and brown is beautiful and white girls is thicker now, I keep me one The homie down soon as I get in town Told her lay her seat back, baby, I run my city now I ain't your average, you be lucky if you get a chance She on Ciroc, after I hit it do the Diddy dance On the balcony of the Waldorf, she knows that I'm in the Arbor, never had a Warhol But used to sling in the war hall Raymo from B street, piece in my long hall She knows the real thing from a cornball She gon' keep the things wrapped up on a long haul Fuck around and fuck her all night to a long song SongtexteSecret Garden on repeat, we gon' get our porn on Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf Play the hood with a diva, might want her but I don't need her Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf Quarterback the work, you shorty is a receiver Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf There's enough to go around as long as you hold it down Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf Tomorrow do an island, tonight we do the town You can have my money and my Amex (you can have it) If I had a nine to five, you could get my paycheck We could fuck in a safe, call that shit safe sex Lay out with the [?], call that shit latex You could have a Master Card, a Visa, get a passport and a visa You gotta hold the shit we got sittin' in the freezer (hold that) You gotta hold this ratchet that my man got Shit got a body in, you don't want your man hot Yo, I never seen her in my life, scooped on my man block Strapped with her a package after I fucked at the gram spot Coke all in the backroom, baggies in the cabinets She know I'm a rapper but ain't meet me on no rapper shit I don't do the pills, but she gotta be how ecstasy feel We ride to Donny Hathaway or Stephanie Mills Attractin' a vial, shorty so relaxed on the job Never nervous make a bust with product strapped to her thigh Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf Play the hood with a diva, might want her but I don't need her Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf Quarterback the work, you shorty is a receiver Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf There's enough to go around as long as you hold it down Thots we at the Ramada, models we at the Waldorf Tomorrow do an island, tonight we do the town Aus Songtexte Mania