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Sterling Simms
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Make You Somebody
I say what's up where that it
You gonna work your body,
Imma throw out these tips,
Imma make you somebody.
Let me call you my bitch,
Let me call you my bitch,
Can I call you my bitch?
I say what's up where that it
You gonna work your body,
Imma throw out these tips,
Imma make you somebody.
Let me call you my bitch,
Let me call you my bitch,
Can I call you my bitch?
You know when is us, you can smell the grape dutch in the air.
Got a fist full of 20's, don't be a dummy, girl, bring that over here.
Say, don't be acting bougie about it, like you were buff,
You know I'm not your groupie you're trying to fall in love.
Take a couple shots, girl, get ready,
Turn around, let me see your body back.
Imma catch you up on your rear.
Yeah, tonight I'm gonna make you somebody, yeah
Tonight I'm gonna make you somebody, baby.
I say what's up where that it
You gonna work your body,
Imma throw out these tips,
Imma make you somebody.
Let me call you my bitch,
Let me call you my bitch,
Can I call you my bitch?
I say what's up where that it
You gonna work your body,
Imma throw out these tips,
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Imma make you somebody.
Let me call you my bitch,
Let me call you my bitch,
Can I call you my bitch?
Shawty wanna be famous, ass so big, put her on my A list,
And I land her like achus, she next to me like a neighbor
I start her down at her ankles, I moved up to her naval,
My next move is fatal, one leg on the bed, other on the table
It's going down like escalator, Ben Franklin and the twenty separate,
Trying to get her body naked, fuck, y'all no country septed
I roll like that, show y'all something, you ain't even ever sound like that
Bow like that, fuck you, girl, and the pussy good, we hit the mall like that.
Got a whole lot of honeys and a thousand in my pocket right now, right now
Can I make you an offer? How much gonna cost it to take you down?
I got it, you know it, let me catch you out here, hold it.
Speed game so tight, think I wrote this,
Baby, let's move forward, get focused.
Don't tell your momma that you're fucking with a brother, I already got artist gold shit
Try to be locate, 'cause your favorite rap bitch try to blow me.
Roll in, Rolex, relax, as she just gave me head in the front seat.
Dog tense, so they don't see, skid it out slowly, eyes that know me.
I say what's up where that it
You gonna work your body,
Imma throw out these tips,
Imma make you somebody.
Let me call you my bitch,
Let me call you my bitch,
Can I call you my bitch?
I wanna make you somebody, girl.
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