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conversations.value: Write me a song called She Will (Original) with the following description: Rick Ross appears on the original version of Lil Wayne’s classic August 2011 track, “She Will,” which focuses on the rapper’s attempts to bring a woman home for an intimate hookup. On the OG version, Ross adds a verse about his significant other and boasts about the way his money impacts his life.
  The lesser known version features an obscure verse from the famous rapper and was never formally released. This track is mostly similar to the original version, but adds an extra Rick Ross verse to the end. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  I tell her "now gon' pop that pussy for a real nigga"
  I already know that life is deep, but I still dig her
  Niggas is jealous, but really I could care less
  I'm in Hell's Kitchen with an apron and a hairnet
  Devil on my shoulder, the Lord is my witness
  So on my Libra scale, I'm weighing sins and forgiveness
  What goes around comes around like a hoola hoop
  Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
  Life on the edge, I'm dangling my feet
  I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
  Haters can't see me: nose-bleed seats
  And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap
  I rock to the beat of my drum set
  I been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet
  But I'm, Ray Charles to the bullshit
  Now jump up on that dick and do a full split!
  [Chorus: Drake]
  She just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back, told me baby it's real
  And I say I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it, I could tell how it feel
  I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here, baby you know the deal
  Cause she bad, so maybe she won't but shit, then again, maybe she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
  Maybe for the money and the power and fame right now, she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
  I tell her "go on! Pop that pussy for me"
  Haters can't see me but bitches still looking for me
  And you could take it to the bank and deposit that
  Put your two cents in and get a dollar back
  Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
  I'm all about "I" give the rest of the vowels back
  I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
  Eat her til she cry, call that "wine and dine"
  Try to check me and I'mma have em checkin pulses
  They say "choose wisely" that's why I was chosen
  Rocking like the asphalt, it's the cash's fault
  Looked in the face of death and took it's mask off
  Now I like my house big and my grass soft
  I like my girl's face South and her ass North
  But I'm Ray Charles to that bullshit
  Now hop up on that dick and do a full split!
  [Chorus: Drake]
  She just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back, told me baby it's real
  And I say I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it, I could tell how it feel
  I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here, baby you know the deal
  Cause she bad, so maybe she won't but shit, then again, maybe she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
  Maybe for the money and the power and fame right now, she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will [Verse 3: Rick Ross]
  Pandemonium, she cause that
  Toss it up, and I stuff 'em where her draws at
  That's on everything like feets that's on my floor mats
  Red bottoms, spikes on 'em, that's dos stacks
  Speakin' Spanish while she tannin', body no fat
  Shawty body body got me on my 4th stack
  Pink champagne, order Moët
  Rollin' airplanes, where I land at?
  I levitate over numbers you niggas never make
  The Columbians callin', I tell 'em "perate"
  Every summer I celebrate with a new estate
  Let's get the fuck out this club, call it the great escape
  She wrap her lips 'round a nigga, just like a chinchilla
  Crap table Bellagio, I'm a big tipper
  My life a stage I need her just to stand on it
  Every time she look back, I toss a band on it
  [Chorus: Drake]
  She just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back, told me baby it's real
  And I say I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it, I could tell how it feel
  I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here, baby you know the deal
  Cause she bad, so maybe she won't but shit, then again, maybe she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
  Maybe for the money and the power and fame right now, she will
  Do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will