go Got another hit, of air! Ooh, got hit!
chains, down to my dick I'm so sick, I'm flames, light up ya bitch Get it hot 'dro, and firin' and pink slips You at the club now she hidin' in my whip but kick it
I just what you need, you need to fuck with me 'Coz when you ballin' Joey you in another league like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and better weed I'm through roads you mighta never seen
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 game I could, put 'em in and give 'em blings and cashy rings
Like delicious, thug candy cane you could, stay witcha mayne and just quit playin' 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 bitches like They wanna live it They want a nigga eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in with me every night Yeah pa, you got it what my bitches like
But I know niggaz like They wanna hit it They want a that's willin' to strip on the first night The type of chick that'll make you forget 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 with the blunt, 'coz I don't give a With, L I D niggaz, who I be
And I know what niggaz like, niggaz me Pretty Remy on the in the V.I.P. See, niggaz like menages and parties Butt bitches in the hotel lobby
I plays the bar 'coz they charge me Plus niggaz thongs to bras in white T's it's a fight over me 'Coz I'm what like Yeah, you better get it You know my is tight
If you we'll be fuckin' today, as long as you ain't my pay, this shit is nothin' to me I got my mind right, my money right, I'm pushin' a Plus I'm a dime like, whoa, got niggaz lookin' for
I know what niggaz They hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to on the first night The type of chick that'll make you forget ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my like
Well, I know bitches like They wanna live it They want a nigga with eight figures that can 'em ice They wanna chill up in Villa me every night Yeah pa, you got it That's what my bitches
You a lot mama How about we take a nice cruise to the ice daquiris and jewels, picture Just me and you under the trees Up on the beach in your bikini and we the breeze
But baby, I know what you need You need some And in a minute we'll finish it with a me Sex into sleepin' on bedsheets Italy Then send yo' ass home without no energy
Yo, after I you on a night on the town We could, to the telly when nobody's around The next-door complainin' Because hearin' the sound It's goin' down do-down, do-do-down
I know what bitches They live it live They want a nigga eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in Villa with me every pa, you got it right That's what my like
But I know niggaz like They hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first on The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya Yeah ma, you got it That's what my niggaz