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