(voice) I been standin here waitin mr. postman So-o-o for just a card, for a letter is he comin home to me
(lil' Wayne) Thats darlin' Its ya baby! (hah) I got her on me she lookin down tha she see me walkin' up and she run to the she say its feels like she's up in a cell and I open her cell Im
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(wayne) Just come to my mail drop more masculine him im nastier him im her and him in something than them and then he damn there go that bastard again He
(voice)
(wayne) and she him and I her and he her and she him and he her and she me he must be 'cause me, I'm just the
(voice)
and her man home, Im the ghost, man why you think she holdin that close man? why you think she wont open the door? no whore she want more of the
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(wayne) Girlfriend snatcher, i dont if your attached, if thats her, thats her, and thats me to her, now she hanging up her high ass on the
(postman)
yeah i got that comeback, I'll your walls like a thumbtack, so humpback i know what to do with all that, fall back, put you in the center
(postman)
That's big talk for a guy, But im without reply, she got her up, she tryin to walk in da sky, she calling for god, and she on I she
(postman)
I'm "yea baby, im right here baby, he's here baby!" She "yea baby!" heres a chain and some magazines, keep it clean, he never think it was the
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she love my gangsta, she feel my swagger, I'm every week just to give her her package, I pick up her bills and I up her taxes, You find a few STAMPS on your mattress from the
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She want holly grove in a envelope, im her private note and you aint know, im her fantasy, she always got letters on the canopy, for the
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no postal i just got my social workin', and your girl is lurkin', and this world is dirty, and girl is nervous, to me head in the convertible im the
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kind and curtious, she love in me, she love me in her, and i love plenty, it never fails, im sorry homeboy, but you got mail, im the
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