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Yeah we get along together I don't got a lot of money When she pick my ass up In her daddy's mazerati I'm a Motown Kid She's A California Hottie, Says her folks aint home and that's when we get to rockin Cuz she got a big crib, And she gettin kinda lonely And my phone goes off And she txt me that she's horny Like oooohhhhoooo, like ohohohooo This Love is Out of Control She Calls Me when She's All Alone Cuz I'm an outta town kid, With some outta town swag So Come over Come Over Comer Over, she said Yeah we get a long together I know how to keep her happy, she want, good sex, Couple xanny's or some addy And we hit the coolest parties Vicky hit me with the addy She Calls me up Late And she only calls me Zaddy We in Beverly Hills And We always getting gaded Said remember me Will When you get famous. Like oooohhhhoooo, like ohohohooo