Go shorty go shorty shorty go (2x)
Excuse me mama But you say I'm on duty I'm lookin' for a A big o' ghetto booty I really like your kat And if you let me her I you're not a bluffer take you to go see Usher I keep a hoes Santa I keep a vixen Got dasher, dancer, prancer Dixen, comet, cupid, Donner, BLITZEN! I'm than 100 degrees A bread, no sesame seeds If I'm in yo I'm signin them tig ol I'm plottin on how I can take Cassie away Diddy The girls a Minaj Yeah they than a Rainmen buzz me in, EVERYBODY RAYMOND!
All the girls in the line for the Bathroom! All the girls in the line for the Bathroom! All the girls in the line for the Bathroom! All the standing, All the, All the standing, All the, All the girls in the line for the Bathroom! All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom! All the girls in the, All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom!
start a fire (Oh Oh) You start a fire (oh, oh) without a spark This for hire (Oh Oh) if we're just dancing in the dark
Hit her wit that Hit her wit flex Hit her wit Hit her wit flex She go be fo some more Hit her wit that Hit her wit that Hit her wit Hit her wit flex She go be beggin fo more Hands on yo head while you workin' on the You know, Lil' choosing as I through the door head to toe so you know I'm chosen so watch me hit her with that flex She go be for some more
Hey my nigga we havin' a wonderful day and I won't fuck with me. 'Cause it's the 1st of the month and now we smokin', chokin', rollin' And sippin' on 40 ounces thuggin' come we got the blessed rum From all nights we high Hit up the block to East 99 I get with my nigga to get me some Double up nigga you need? We got to get P.O.Ded for the green leaves Give it up the foe sure you better lay low Cause the po-po when they roll slow If you can't get away better toss that your bankroll Yeah we havin' a celebration, I love to high And you better believe when it's time to I'm down for mine after crime Fin to creep to the pad cause mom's got grub on the If we got the food, you know the 1st of the month and my we chills foe real (3X) Wake up, wake up, up it's the 1st of the month To get up, get up, get up so your checks and get up
who the fuck are who the are who the are who the fuck are y'all (y'all, y'all) who the fuck are who the are who the are who the fuck are (y'all, y'all y'all) on me long as someone it never drop the ball, y'all thinking sure the young money ship is never sinking bout to set it off in this bitch Pinkett I shouldn't drove, tell me how I'm getting home you too to be laying down in bed alone I can teach you how to my language Rosetta stone I swear this life is like the thing I've ever known got to go thriller Mike on these n'ggas all I need is a fucking red with some zippers good smidoke a package of the swishas I did it night, it couldn't happen any quicker y'all know them, but fuck it me but point the biggest skeptic out I'll make a believer It wouldn't be the time I've done it throwing hundreds When I should be ones bitch I run it ahh
Who run it I run it Who run it Bitch I, I run it Who run it I run it These niggaz got anna, but they ain't got guns I'm bustin' out of cars, got these hoes on the run I'm hearin' plenty words, but ain't no to prove We can do some war for war, we can do some stickin' and We can in the middle of these streets or in the of this RING I can pop chest, PLASTIC glock, or pop your jaw ring Please don't hate me the bank FOR STASHIN' G's I take Or hate my shiny wristband, and big ass rims I (4X) These bitches runnin'(runnin'), shit but y'all mouth Cause the first hater step, the first get tossed out