[Intro: Se7en]
Oh no, there she go
Oh no there she go
Oh no there she go
Oh no there she go
Hey
[Chorus: Mikl]
This girl's popping like she's in a magazine (Ayy)
One of the finest girls I've ever fucking seen (Whoa)
She plays my music when she's cruising in her car (Ayy)
She chill with me because she knows that I'm a star
[Verse 1: Se7en]
These bitches want me for my money, but I can't complain (I can't complain)
'Cause I get more pussy then half these kids in this rappin' game (This rappin' game)
We can get romantic, we slam some bottles of some Champagne (Some Champagne)
No need to panic, when you sweat, and imma make it rain (Oh)
We get it poppin', there ain't no stoppin' of we 'bout to do ('Bout to do)
These girls be jocking, but don't trip, they ain't got shit on you (Got shit on you)
I know you want me, quit fronting, your friend all think I'm cute (I'm cute)
Just holla back with them digits, I'm tryna get weed (Hey!)
[Chorus: Mikl]
This girl's popping like she's in a magazine (Ayy)
One of the finest girls I've ever fucking seen (Whoa)
She plays my music when she's cruising in her car (Ayy)
She chill with me because she knows that I'm a star
Oh no, there she go
Oh no there she go
Oh no there she go
Oh no there she go
Hey
[Chorus: Mikl]
This girl's popping like she's in a magazine (Ayy)
One of the finest girls I've ever fucking seen (Whoa)
She plays my music when she's cruising in her car (Ayy)
She chill with me because she knows that I'm a star
[Verse 1: Se7en]
These bitches want me for my money, but I can't complain (I can't complain)
'Cause I get more pussy then half these kids in this rappin' game (This rappin' game)
We can get romantic, we slam some bottles of some Champagne (Some Champagne)
No need to panic, when you sweat, and imma make it rain (Oh)
We get it poppin', there ain't no stoppin' of we 'bout to do ('Bout to do)
These girls be jocking, but don't trip, they ain't got shit on you (Got shit on you)
I know you want me, quit fronting, your friend all think I'm cute (I'm cute)
Just holla back with them digits, I'm tryna get weed (Hey!)
[Chorus: Mikl]
This girl's popping like she's in a magazine (Ayy)
One of the finest girls I've ever fucking seen (Whoa)
She plays my music when she's cruising in her car (Ayy)
She chill with me because she knows that I'm a star
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