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de Pi’erre Bourne

You got to go
You need to go
You got to go
You got to go
You got to go (yeah, yeah)
You got to go (yeah, yeah)
You got to go (yeah, yeah)
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame, uh
Queens, gettin' the money, charge it to my name, uh
Play my cards right, now I'm starting to gain, uh
I was on the benches, prayin' for a way, uh
Thought you gettin' money, problems go away, uh
Every beat a classic, like a Boosie fade, uh
Said she want my wood like I'm duraflame
In the summer, she comin' to Florida, like a hurricane, uh

Uber all your love in a heartbeat, uh
Say she love te dog like I'm Marley
Hit her line for some head like a marquee
Yeah, still tryna cop some shit like Lori Harvey, uh
Yeah, I wonder where my future lies, uh
Kush charge me up like my computer died, uh
I can't fail this shit like it's coolie high, uh
We in 505, uh

Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame, uh
Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name, uh
Play my cards right, now I'm starting to gain, uh
I was on the benches, prayin' for a way, uh
Thought you gettin' money, problems go away, uh
Every beat a classic, like a Boosie fade, uh
Said she want my wood like I'm duraflame
In the summer, she comin' to Florida, like a hurricane

Need doses of your love like a medicine, uh
I got old money, I can't stress the end
They keep saying she bad news, like it's CNN, uh
I been goin' through it like this a test again, uh
Swear these niggas faker than some wrestling, huh
Miss you every time, you on my bed again, huh
That's why I'm never home, I feel your presence again, uh

Gotta go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka Flame, uh
Queens gettin' the money, charge it to my name, uh
Play my cards right, now I'm starting to gain, uh
I was on the benches, prayin' for a way, uh
Thought you gettin' money, problems go away, uh
Every beat a classic, like a Boosie fade, uh
Said she want my wood like I'm duraflame
In the summer, she comin' to Florida, like a hurricane

You got to go
You need to go
You got to go
You got to go
You got to go
You got to go

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