Uh-huh, you know I'm taking this I'm taking it right there, they me no choice
She she was a model for a year and a half And if she her pins out, then her would drop down to her calf I knew her man, he was just up and got left up North, but he was the chef up North I'm K-I-double All I do is get dough, spit flows, try to stay out of If you ready we could move, just your man or hit the dance floor, show you how to do my dance Or I might let you in the garden Or sit up in that thing and listen to the greatest of Marvin The estate got six Take so long to get to the front once I probation And I to brag I know ya man really wouldn't the Baretta but he'd hate the Mag And here go a blank check, rock yourself out But in the time girl, knock yourself out
Oh you modelin (knock yourself out) Wanna let ya down? (knock yourself out) Oh you ready to (knock yourself out) Whatchu wanna sit in the Coupe? (knock out) Wanna on dancin? (knock yourself out) Wanna run in my (knock yourself out) Sit in V.I.P.? (knock out) Bitch you wanna be seen (knock yourself out)
Now you can knock yourself out like you boxin Or you can get real freaky start yourself And my watch got so many rocks, you look at the time it's sorta like you yourself, uh if you want, I puff a few blunts and take a cruise in a wit the trunk in the front She had the Bijou sandals, told her hop in The coupe blew her when she couldn't find the door handles Attitude very high maintenance, check out ma I'm runnin out of my sleep wit me? Then don't speak wit me And never talk bad bout niggas eat wit me
Aiyyo, honey I'm waitin to leave Keep dancin, cause I like how that ass shake in them I'm like Big wit the mamis up in Belize but I'll fuck a chicken head like Lil' Cease I don't if they model, bet they all gon' chill First nigga to cook on a Foreman grill And you might win some, but you lost one Kiss 'em like Lauryn Hill
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