It was a hot night in August, (hot night), humid Hit the store to get O.J. to shroom with Im cuumin, Ooh shitty, I'm in the biggest little city Seen a with some big ass titties Talking all saditty, punk bitch she was pretty Get goosed in the city, get purse took When I stepped in her life she the earth shook Before I spit the hook, let me lace ya Fucked her, had her crying like maced her Gave her a taste of real macaroni She swore she would do, for me That's no bologna, baby me bread Freaked me on the on the 80 gave me head She neva seen, a savage in Push a S5 sittin' on some rims
Listen, you wouldn't want to miss I met this the night before Christmas Baby made my hitlist Christmas She let a hit by Christmas lights This bitch was tight, my type Barely ripe, a dick like a bike Eat a like a pipe quick late night hype the kind of thangs that makes my night The ain't right without the A-1 So I stay in sauce and they come Like baby did, like that old lady did Like Karen, Kameka, and did crazy kid Mommy on my bozac, I'm pimpin and she that, nigga wher the hoes at Bet neva seen, a sav in Tims Push a S5 on some Davin rims
Me and black jesus to Rosaritas Seen senoritas carnitas I was rocking my adidas the waitress, "get me fajitas" Gold teethas, her speechless Gave me the number a Fairfield prefix to the cougar, put up the ruger In the stash spot, a maneuver Put up the cougar, out the MB Hot Boy, MD The boss, that do the and hiring Sweat a broad, I them prespiring She's admiring the way I The way I ride, and her boyfriend She neva a sav in Tims Push a S5 sittin' on some rims
She only see's me European keys She only see's me with woodgrain She only me with Champelli trees She see's me having hella G's