Why you all in my Why you really really want to the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really really want to the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night
It was a, Saturday bout seven at night White T, white thongs feeling alright I got a, call one of my carmel chicks She said I mean be careful I think they talking on hate shit
Despite the talk of the town, be there For 45 when you hear the horn come down And when she climbed in, I received a and a hug In a minute take off your shoes on a Persian rug
Wave number rolling going to get bent Why they sure call mugging I see him right through the tent He had the nerve enough to tap on my But he ain't had enough light to peek in but I blast his ass
Is it 'cause I'm known to bust So quick to bump a bad bitch that known to trust So when you see me on thangs in the Cadillac truck Man don't even know me you see your bitch in the back or front
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night
Foul, you hagging block my wall you want to block my magic Now you no what Nitty be doing While bitches trying to find out who am I screwing
And I'm so, sick and tired of the motherfucking And I'm, sick and tired of the coppers They post up at the end of my block a hoe from her spot just for trying to plot
And I'm like, damn why you all on me Man I'm out here slanging records shit I selling weed Tell me, are you mad 'cause you see what I Or are you checking out these broads the big ass thighs
It be my main bitch, on my last nerves Closest now to the edge from kicked to the curb She got a homegirl, all up in her Maybe they meant my hair's longer than her's
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night
Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my tight I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same
And I'm, sick of them haters be all in my shit Every time I turn around somebody always be talking Twist Want to know who got a by me, what does he drive, where my tip Be all in my bidness because they heard I've been bumping they chick
I ain't no lie, if I scoop bitch up I will, If I get scratch her Fold it up, if I her bend over She get up, if I give up the bunch
What you to know fo', you the player po-po Steady beeking and poking smoking on too much doe-doe Creeping all in my bid' no I first splurged on a Rego I got birds when I see you, I'm starting to think you work for people
Hurt 'em when I tell 'em, I think you better ease up, 'cause Know you no G when it come to the put some g's up Until you hip lock and freeze up, you as well Turn and go like the other way when I see you
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same
See me riding real slick thick and on thangs Got the misses and the bitches wanna know my They want to what I'm on Get the up out of mine homie go on and get your own
Riding slick the cherry wood grain In my big boy truck with the candy paint, why, giving me brain I know you want to ball me but you can't Stay the up out my business man
Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause my game's tight I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night