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conversations.value: Write me a song called Whatcha Say with the following description: Mally Mall and his homie Tyga are back at it after collaborating on “Wake Up In It”; this time around they’re bringing Drake on the track for another hit song after their 2012 collaboration “Still Got It”.
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conversations.value: [Produced by Nineteen85 and Maya Jane Coles]
  [Verse 1: Drake]
  Ugh, thinkin' out loud
  I must have a quarter million on me right now
  Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money
  Two things I'm about are talkin' blunt and stayin' blunted
  Pretty women are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
  We should all just disappear right now
  Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car
  And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
  You seem to flee to all the new things
  Cop cars with the loose change
  All white like I move things
  Niggas see me rolling and their mood change
  Like a muthafucka
  New flow, I got a dozen of em
  I don't trust you, you're an undercover
  I could probably make some stepsisters fuck each other, whew
  Talkin' filets with the truffle butter
  Fresh sheets and towels, man she gotta love it
  Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
  What? Tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it
  [Hook: Mally Mall]
  Whatcha say huh?
  Whatcha say huh?
  Whatcha say huh?
  Real niggas all day, all day what [Verse 2: Kid Heat]
  Whew, this the king from under
  They say to bet against the odds but I like even numbers
  The kid, I'm all up at the cribbo, fuckin' on a bad bitch
  Ass like a hippo, leavin' bitches crippled
  Read the bitch MO, play it like a demo
  Trickin' when ya got it really is a n-o
  But I'm just really stickin' how I feel right now huh
  Niggas can't stand real right now, huh?
  Can't see me, invisible
  Make ya bitch need the kid, feinin' like it's critical
  Rappers try to see me, feelin' so invisible
  Niggas wanna be me, bout to get it physical, ain't stoppin'
  Clock stop it, pop lock it
  Stock option, cock block it, Glock cock it
  To take a shot, girl your genitals
  Got me goin' in with only 60 minute intervals
  You know you bad
  [Hook: Mally Mall]
  Whatcha say huh?
  Whatcha say huh?
  Whatcha say huh?
  Real n* all day, all day what
  [Verse 3: Tyga]
  Oh, it's the 8th wonder
  Wonder how I keep comin' with the Bay number
  Yeah, I play the money, I play it off cause you ain't had a lot
  She gon' say I'm cocky, told her "You know that I get that a lot"
  Codeine, like a night game
  The rave cocaine came with a scale mane
  Trynna be the only one, that's a long race
  I'll call you Billie Jean, but what would Mike say?
  In L.A, in L.A, in L.A (in L.A)
  We in the mansion, all day
  MIA, all the girls with it
  Late night, they say "Don't stop, get it, get it"
  8 mil' for the new home
  See the gold car, she like Raw home
  No shades I'll bring it to ya face nigga
  Like whatcha say, whatcha say, nigga [Hook: Mally Mall]
  Whatcha say huh?
  Whatcha say huh?
  Whatcha say huh?
  Real n* all day, all day what