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Mmm, mm Mmm, mm Mmm, mm Mm, mm, mm If you got a king You better hide him Cause if I lay it down It's gone be very hard to find him Pussy do the talking I ain't even got to bribe him Give him a little taste He eat the cookie up in silence Talking to me nice I just might show him How I ride it Pretty, itty, bitty Keep it with me on my side piece Give me what I want I make it hot when we in private It's a dolls world Baby boy I know you like it (Ha) I know that you wanna Roll with a real one SongtexteYou can hop in Hit the road with a real one Told him come And get dough with a real one Yeah, i'm tryna show you a real one We could link up Come and hold on a real one Yeah, baby can you show you a real one We can run it up And make a million (Yeah) I know you like that Real papi boy Real cocky boy Met him in Jamaica He a naughty boy A pro with them yoppa's He a chopper boy Nobody in his way He unstoppable Big boy, scoop me up in that rari Take me out to a party Got me little of Bacardi But I know he ain't no good for me Cause he lit And he the perfect type of hood for me Told me my booty too fat For these big sweats Well i'ma throw this ass back And he gone take that No face, no case Catch him in my maybach Don't waste my time Baby, just state facts I could be ya Down shorty I can come around shorty One call away I could fly to ya town shorty I'm the one you could go brag about Told him i'm the one That all his ex's mad about Yeah I know that you wanna Roll with a real one You can hop in Hit the road with a real one Told him come And get dough with a real one Yeah, i'm tryna show you a real one We could link up Come and hold on a real one Yeah, baby can you show you a real one (Yeah) We can run it up And make a million (Yeah) I know you like that (You like that) (You like that) (Yeah, yeah) (I know you like that) Aus Songtexte Mania