go Got hit, of fresh air! Ooh, got hit!
chains, down to my dick I'm so sick, I'm like flames, up ya bitch Get it hot like 'dro, and and pink slips You at the club alone now she hidin' in my but kick it
I just what you need, you need to fuck with me 'Coz when you ballin' with Joey you in another Somethin' like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and weed I'm four-wheelin' through you mighta never seen
Take you on trips, you know the shit, the basic Long as your dip is official, if twistin' you lace it it amazin' when I'm layin' the mack game I could, put 'em in and give 'em blings and cashy rings
Like delicious, thug passionate cane you could, stay witcha mayne and just quit playin' I ball with the best of them, flossin' the emblem, on First front get applause from T.S. and them, clap my niggaz
I know bitches like They wanna live it want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna up in Villa with me every night pa, you got it right That's my bitches like
But I know what like They hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to on the first night The of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's my niggaz like
I up to the club in the truck what the fuck is up! I stay out with the blunt, 'coz I give a fuck With, L I D niggaz, who I be
And I know what like, niggaz like me Remy on the rocks in the V.I.P. See, niggaz like menages and overnight Butt naked bitches in the hotel
I plays the bar they don't charge me Plus like thongs to bras in white T's Outside a fight over me 'Coz I'm what like Yeah, you get it right You know my shit is
If you live we'll be fuckin' today, as long as you my pay, this shit is nothin' to me I got my mind right, my money right, I'm a Benz Plus I'm a dime like, whoa, got lookin' for Rem'
I know what like They hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the night The type of chick make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's my niggaz like
Well, I know what like They wanna it live want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in Villa me every night pa, you got it right That's my bitches like
You know a lot How about we a nice cruise to the Bahamas ice daquiris and jewels, picture Just me and you under the palm Up on the beach in bikini and we feelin' the breeze
But baby, I know just what you You need some And in a minute finish it with a little me Sex sleepin' on bedsheets outta Italy Then yo' ass back home without no energy
Yo, after I take you on a on the town We could, to the telly when nobody's around The next-door complainin' Because they the sound It's goin' down do-down do-down,
I know bitches like They live it live They want a nigga with eight figures can give 'em ice They wanna up in Villa with me every night Yeah pa, you got it That's my bitches like
But I know what niggaz They wanna hit it They want a that's willin' to strip on the first night on The type of that'll make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my niggaz