You told me all aboutcha, and I ain't even asked Look at ya, nervous, jittery, can't stare me in the eyes can ya? Real recognize real, you can't deceive
it up to you can't ugh no moe see I love when you hoes take it to tha floor baby bounce biggy bounce ugh it's on you shouty you can twurk in your skirt
in my spaceship, that?s right I work for Nasa The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard Call that bitch his bodyguard? Yeah, that?s my bodyguard When we're out of jewelry, Young gon' do security What's
sun come out we dumb out, fuck them niggas talkin' bout? Swagga on a 100 witout pullin guns out witout pullin cars out, bitches pullin there bras out witout pullin cars out
we get it up Ooh baby, ah baby like Ooh-ooh ooh ooh, ah baby like Ooh baby, ah baby like We can sing a little song Every time we get it up Left out
running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder
business so explicit The way I break it down for you bitches, it's so exquisite Let it go now front back watch me drop it like that Show me where that
So what you got? can we work it out man?) We can work it out (but I don't want that mid shit) Then come and kush it out, Meet me at the trap, Yeah it'
wit a shotty Tims on how I be All blacked out Hoody on wit da crack out You can catch Mac in Marcy 4-5-6Ing it Orange Bo Jackons New York Knicking it
Dogg, what's up? What's happenin'? Nigga run up, we gon' tear da club up Top rank, best dank, mo' bank in dis game Who could it be? Ya'll know my muthafuckin
too many grand thats thirty g's 24/7 man now i got bucked in a caravan now my pussy's so wet i wanna come again dam nigga can ya get it up again 'cause
get it poppin' Don't be scared, we rock stars, we party hard Valley park 20 cars then go and buy the bar Bleed, we keep it gritty, we keep it gutta
gettin' paid 'til we elderly And it ain't hard if we all put that work in Keep it twerkin 'til they close the fuckin' curtains We all dream and we all
Gotta job motherfucker, I work for myself I got benefits bitch, dental and health I do it 24/7, I rob 7-11 If I had to, I take it straight back to heaven
pimp, we all won The pretty one's in here are hot like a dog in heat Touchin' they toes, backin' it up, and dancin' like a freak Doin' too much, too much, 7
smelt better! Then while we were on tour in a strange city on soundcheck, we get a phone call from the chick's place we crashed at, that shed got broken
move me A bitch kinda moody So what's the plan of action Get it crakin What u working wit lets see if I can work wit it Im no amateur game master
, we can roll with it In the club or the street, we can go with it It don't make me none blow for blow with it Crack his head with a gun, I'ma sho split