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Kid Cudi

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Now stop, follow
Everything you see right there
It's all you need in your life
Yeah

Down to the bam-bam-ba
Never knew what hit 'em, but I leave niggas bleeding
Been through a lot, finna get, finna get
Pack the Louis bag with a fit-fit-fit
He a king in his dreams, get a grip-grip-grip
Now I'm out in the world on the same game
Living my life till they end my friends
And I only fuck with niggas on the same thang
Do you wanna-wanna watch me, baby?
Do you wanna-wanna watch me, baby?
Sipping on the [?], ask me: Who rolling?
Got my red eyes on, I'm Yogi
And it's cool, I'm a Master Mac
Looking on the road, hand on your lap
We gon' take this shit to levels
We gon' take this shit to levels

Get ya, get ya
Get ya gone
Turn into my [?]
I want, you need
Get ya, get ya
I work all night long
Ooh, she with it
Ooh, she licking, ooh

And I bet that (Ah)
Ever get a [?] room (Yuh), she be all on me (Yuh)
And she got that thick back, never let up, sugar queen
I'm the king and I laugh in a robe with a blunt
Yeah, she the type to get mad when she don't get it-get it (Uh)
She call me the G.O.A.T. when I'm driving on the boat
It's a full time job, push to the limit (Ha)
On the scene and we live it
Boy ain't fresh if you cut for free (Ha)
Mm, ain't skippin' no payment (No)
Nigga, better have my payment (No)
And I'm feeling so wavy
All this gold but I got my main bang
Get it and we ride-ride-ride
Got a couple girls wanna be my side

Get ya, get ya
Get ya gone
Turn into my [?]
I want, you need
Get ya, get ya
I work all night long
Is you with it? Or is she [?]?
Get ya, get ya
Get ya gone
Turn into my [?]
I want, you need
Get ya, get ya
I work all night long
Ooh, she with it
Ooh, she licking, ooh

Ooh, was she with it? Ooh, she licking, ooh

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