go Got hit, of fresh air! Ooh, got hit!
Platinum chains, down to my I'm so sick, I'm flames, light up ya bitch Get it hot 'dro, and firin' and pink slips You at the club alone now she hidin' in my whip but it
I know just what you need, you need to fuck me 'Coz when you with Joey you in another league Somethin' Doji, Chloe diamonds, and better weed I'm four-wheelin' through roads you never seen
Take you on trips, you know the minimal shit, the Long as your dip is official, if twistin' you lace it Spit it amazin' I'm layin' the mack game I could, put 'em in chains and 'em blings and cashy rings
Like delicious, thug passionate candy Know you could, stay witcha and just quit playin' I ball the best of them, flossin' the emblem, come on First playa front get from T.S. and them, clap my niggaz
I know bitches like They wanna live it They want a nigga with eight that can give 'em ice They wanna up in Villa with me every night pa, you got it right That's what my bitches
But I what niggaz like They hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the night The type of chick that'll you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my niggaz
I up to the club in the truck what the fuck is up! I out with the blunt, 'coz I don't give a fuck 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, like 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 fight 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 my pay, this shit is nothin' 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 niggaz like They wanna hit it want a chick that's willin' 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 bitches They wanna it live want a nigga with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in with me every 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 under the palm Up on the beach in your bikini and we the breeze
But baby, I just what you need You need Hennessey And in a minute we'll finish it a little me Sex into sleepin' on bedsheets Italy send yo' ass back home without no energy
Yo, after I you on a night on the town We could, slide to the telly nobody's around The next-door complainin' Because they hearin' the goin' down do-down do-down, do-do-down
I know bitches like They wanna it live want a nigga with eight figures that 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 what like They hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the night on The type of chick that'll you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it That's what my niggaz