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Tyrese - I Gotta Chick Lyrics

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  • [Tyga]
  • Hold that baby kick my feet up
  • On the table dinner ready that's my baby
  • Cook my favorite spaghetti
  • Angel hair fettucine then we f-ck until we dreamin
  • Wakin up around eleven now we rollin like it's Cali
  • Got a fine dog skin like kesha up in belly
  • Oh really I 'ready commin it's just so heavy
  • I ain't trippin she ain't trippin
  • She ain't flippin to my celly
  • We're both grown, now will you tone I'm just kiddin
  • We both winnin, like Jordan to the pippin
  • Hope you ain't feelin different 'cause most to them girls with digits
  • But you I play my cards right royal flush finish (oh)
  • Gotta chick that love me no added two she hug me
  • Le-let we got in rub me lo-loyal is she for me
  • Too many homie owe me push em to the side
  • 'Cause they ain't gonna ride
  • Like my chick that love me

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