(voice) I been standin here here mr. postman patiently 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 up and she run to the mailbox she say its like she's up in a cell block and I open her lock Im
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(wayne) Just come to make my mail masculine than him im nastier him im her and him in something faster them and he like: damn there go that bastard again He
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(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
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and her man home, Im the ghost, man why you think she holdin that pillow close why you think she open the bathroom door? shes no whore she want of the
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(wayne) Girlfriend snatcher, i dont care if attached, if her, then thats her, and thats me to her, now she hanging up her high ass on the
(postman)
baby i got that comeback, I'll melt walls like a thumbtack, so humpback i know what to do with all that, fall back, I'll put you in the
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big talk for a little guy, But im walkin reply, she got her legs up, she to walk in da sky, she for god, and she callin on I she
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I'm like: "yea baby, im here baby, he's here baby!" She "yea baby!" heres a chain letter and magazines, keep it clean, he will never it was the
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yeah she love my gangsta, she my swagger, I'm there every week to give her her package, I up her bills and I pick up her taxes, You might find a few STAMPS on mattress from the
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She want young holly grove in a envelope, im her note and you aint know, im her fantasy, she always got letters on the canopy, for the
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no postal service i 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 that in me, she love me in her, and i love that plenty, it never fails, im homeboy, but you got mail, im the
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