(Chorus)
You better cuff yo chick
When you see us out n***a
You better cuff yo chick
You better keep her close to ya
You better cuff yo chick
You better grab her tight cuz you know we got millions for real

(Bow Wow)
You better cuff her like a cop
Every time you see bow wow wow wow come around
She love my swag
And she already know how a young n***a puts it down
She said she want a baller, not a bench warmer
You ain't even in the game yet
Can't keep yo broad, you so lame, damn where yo GAME at
And if we in the club you better cuff yo girl super tight
Cuz it just might be your girl who end up in my room tonight
Big pimpin, no simpin, you know just how i does it
Take yo girl, in front of you, and you ain't gone do nothin
She want me to take her home, she blowin up my phone
Even got, "you can get it all" on her ringtone
You girl so out of pocket, you know that she be boppin
She know we ballin, so she wants to ride my Houston rocket

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(Fabolous)
Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
Would you please take them handcuffs off of her
Cuz there's so many things I could offer her
Tell her "dead that" and I got the coffin bra
I'm sorry for your lose it must be awful huh
My money tall, yours is like a dwarf so uh
We kick it, I'm down like it's 4th and uh
I think she wanna give me head, how thoughtful huh
You see me in new york, see me in LA
See me in miami, see me in the A
Might see me in houston, or see me in the bay
But its gonna be hard to see me with that n***a in the way

(Chorus)