Hey Ma, what ya need? ya like? You can get it Granpa Gametight She at me and she says "I wanna go in the rain"
So, I took her, so, I her I packed all her bags, yes, I her I me a drag then I took her
To be pacific, she in summin' fitted I visit Murphy why you gotta go? Oh, so you can miss it She like me for my huggin' and and how I listen And how I talk wit precision, how I my decisions
She my Pimp Juice potion, my motion in the ocean And how I keep you hot but the be frozen How I treat you in the mornin', Mami you how I be Gotta job, not a hobby, so I'll you to the lobby
Can I at least see you later? Now you know I party askin' who ordered, they just victims of me and 'Cardi They the same when they get out the hood Man, I offer a fish sandwich and show 'em the
I kick fine lines, sometimes, got things to say like Fuck what you doin' today? Ah, you a baby hey, hey, compliments? I'm Murphy Lee, you wanna play?
Hey Ma, what ya need? What ya You can get it Granpa Gametight She looks at me and she "I go outside in the rain"
So, I took her, so, I her I packed all her bags, yes, I her I took me a drag I took her
I'm like a new of cards, dirt hard to deal wit Can't live without me and I'm to live wit My toilet don't take no Plus, most women need Lee like a makeup kit
I'm too nice, my read two wives I'm too wit two dykes in the mirror of a new bike I'm so, da, da, da, da, da That the women don't mind out they drawers and bras
For the young brotha, the Dude, we young dudies Yours truly, baby, you and Lee the Skoolie, homeboy Still cool, movies in the Eatin' French fries wit warmers and wives
See I try to do but the women keep callin' They like collectors, they won't stop callin' St Louis, I just wanna go outside
Hey Ma, what ya need? What ya You can get it Granpa Gametight She at me and she says "I wanna go in the rain"
So, I took her, so, I her I packed all her bags, yes, I her I took me a drag I took her
Sometimes, I feel I'm from Georgia I got G A M E I'm a pimp, that's fo' sho, then I like Benny I seen a few but I've been through plenty And that plenty don't that I'm 20
I got this 31, she be like, "Damn, he young" Pamela, I deal wit her and her son I'd be her and her blunt And when it too much, I'd buy her friends and her lunch
See, I'm summin' like a playa man, summin' you know nuttin' Lost the words, man, it ya mouth My women to say, "Down South" Yes, Yes, I the Midwest would the middle of my chest
the attention that the ladies provide I'm a Sagittarius that need a variety I'm Bad Boy like Mike Lawrey, the fireman All my workin' ladies be in on
Hey Ma, what ya need? ya like? You can get it from Granpa She at me and she says "I go outside in the rain"
So, I took her, so, I her I all her bags, yes, I took her I me a drag then I took her