go Got hit, of fresh air! Ooh, got hit!
Platinum chains, down to my I'm so sick, I'm like flames, up ya bitch Get it hot 'dro, and firin' and pink slips You at the club alone now she in my whip but kick it
I know just what you need, you need to fuck me 'Coz when you ballin' Joey you in another league like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and better weed I'm four-wheelin' through roads you mighta never
Take you on trips, you know the minimal shit, the as your dip is official, if we're twistin' you lace it Spit it amazin' when I'm layin' the mack I could, put 'em in chains and 'em blings and cashy rings
Like delicious, passionate candy cane Know you could, stay witcha mayne and just quit I ball with the of them, flossin' the emblem, come on First playa get applause from T.S. and them, clap my niggaz
I know what bitches They live it live They want a nigga with eight that can give 'em ice They chill up in Villa with me every night Yeah pa, you got it what my bitches like
But I what niggaz like They hit it right They want a chick that's to strip on the first night The of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife ma, you got it right That's my niggaz like
I up to the club in the truck Like the fuck is up! I stay out the blunt, 'coz I don't give a fuck With, L I D niggaz, who I be
And I know what like, niggaz like me Pretty on the rocks in the V.I.P. See, niggaz like menages and parties Butt naked in the hotel lobby
I plays the bar 'coz they don't me Plus niggaz thongs to bras in white T's it's a fight over me 'Coz I'm niggaz like Yeah, you get it right You know my shit is
If you live we'll be fuckin' today, as as you ain't Touchin' my pay, 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 niggaz lookin' for
I know what like They hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the night The of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my like
Well, I know what bitches They wanna live it They a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in Villa with me night Yeah pa, you got it That's what my like
You a lot mama How about we take a nice cruise to the ice daquiris and jewels, picture Just me and you the palm trees Up on the beach in your bikini and we feelin' the
But baby, I know just you need You some Hennessey And in a minute we'll finish it a little me Sex into sleepin' on bedsheets Italy Then send yo' ass back home no energy
Yo, after I take you on a night on the We could, slide to the when nobody's around The next-door neighbors they hearin' the sound It's goin' down do-down do-down,
I what bitches like They wanna it live They want a nigga with eight that can give 'em ice wanna chill up in Villa with me every night Yeah pa, you got it what my bitches like
But I know what like They wanna hit it They want a chick that's to strip on the first night on The type of chick that'll make you about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my like