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 firin' and slips You at the club alone now she hidin' in my but kick it
I know just what you need, you need to fuck me 'Coz when you ballin' Joey you in another league Somethin' like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and weed I'm four-wheelin' through roads you mighta seen
Take you on trips, you the minimal shit, the basic Long as your dip is official, if we're you lace it it amazin' when I'm layin' the mack game I could, put 'em in chains and give 'em and cashy rings
delicious, thug passionate candy cane Know you could, stay witcha mayne and quit playin' I ball the best of them, flossin' the emblem, come on First playa front get applause from T.S. and them, my niggaz
I what bitches like They wanna it live They want a nigga with eight that 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 niggaz like They wanna hit it They want a chick willin' to strip on the first night The type of chick that'll make you about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's my niggaz like
I pull up to the club in the Like what the is up! I stay out with the blunt, 'coz I don't a fuck With, L I D niggaz, who I be
And I what niggaz like, niggaz like me Pretty Remy on the in the V.I.P. See, niggaz menages and overnight parties Butt naked in the hotel lobby
I the bar 'coz they don't charge me niggaz like thongs to bras in white T's Outside it's a over me I'm what niggaz like Yeah, you get it right You know my is tight
If you live we'll be fuckin' today, as as you ain't Touchin' my pay, this shit is to me I got my right, my money right, I'm pushin' a Benz Plus I'm a dime like, whoa, got lookin' for Rem'
I know what niggaz They wanna hit it They want a chick that's to strip on the first night The of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my niggaz
Well, I know what like wanna live it live They want a nigga with eight that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in with me every night pa, you got it right That's my bitches like
You know a lot How about we take a cruise to the Bahamas With ice daquiris and jewels, me and you under the palm trees Up on the beach in bikini and we feelin' the breeze
But baby, I just what you need You need some And in a minute finish it with a little me Sex into sleepin' on outta Italy Then yo' ass back home without no energy
Yo, after I take you on a on the town We could, slide to the telly when nobody's The next-door neighbors Because they the sound It's goin' do-down do-down, do-do-down
I know bitches like They wanna live it 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 what my bitches like
But I know niggaz like They hit it right want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night on The type of chick that'll you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my niggaz