Go shorty shorty go shorty go (2x)
Excuse me mama But you say I'm on duty I'm lookin' for a A real big o' ghetto I really like kitty kat And if you let me her I know you're not a I'll take you to go see I a couple hoes Like Santa I keep a Got dasher, dancer, prancer Dixen, comet, cupid, Donner, BLITZEN! I'm hotter than 100 A lotta bread, no sesame If I'm in yo I'm signin tig ol bitties I'm plottin on how I can take Cassie away Diddy The want a Minaj Yeah they wetta than a Usher me in, LOVES RAYMOND!
All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom! All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom! All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom! All the standing, All the, All the standing, All the, All the standing in the line for the Bathroom! All the standing in the line for the Bathroom! All the standing in the, All the standing in the line for the Bathroom!
Cant start a (Oh Oh) You cant start a fire (oh, oh) a spark This gun's for (Oh Oh) even if we're just in the dark
Hit her wit that Hit her wit flex Hit her wit Hit her wit flex She go be beggin fo more Hit her wit that Hit her wit that Hit her wit Hit her wit that She go be beggin fo more Hands on yo head while you on the floor You know, mama choosing as I through the door Gucci head to toe so you I'm getting so watch me hit her with that flex She go be begging for more
Hey my we havin' a wonderful day and I won't fuck with me. Why? 'Cause it's the 1st of the month and now we smokin', chokin', rollin' And sippin' on 40 thuggin' come come we got the blessed rum From jumpin' all we high Hit up the block to where? 99 I get with my to get me some yayo Double up what you need? We got to get P.O.Ded for the green leaves Give it up it's the foe sure you lay low Cause the po-po creep when they slow If you can't get away better toss yayo your bankroll Yeah we havin' a celebration, I to stay high And you better believe when it's time to I'm down for mine after crime Fin to to the pad cause mom's got grub on the grill If we got the food, you know the 1st of the month and my nigga we foe real (3X) Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of the 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 the ball, fuck y'all thinking sure the young money ship is never sinking bout to set it off in this Jada Pinkett I shouldn't drove, tell me how I'm getting home you too fine to be down in bed alone I can teach you how to speak my Rosetta stone I this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known got to go thriller Mike Jackson on n'ggas all I need is a fucking red jackets with some super good a package of the swishas I did it over night, it couldn't any quicker y'all know them, but fuck it me but point the biggest skeptic out make them a believer It wouldn't be the first time I've it throwing hundreds When I should be throwing ones 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 got plenty anna, but they ain't got plenty I'm bustin' out of cars, still got these on the run I'm plenty many words, but no actions to prove We can do straight war for war, we can do stickin' and movin' We can meet in the of these streets or in the middle of RING I can pop chest, PLASTIC glock, or pop jaw diamond ring Please hate me hate the bank FOR STASHIN' G's that I Or my shiny wristband, and big ass rims I rotate (4X) These bitches ain't runnin'(runnin'), shit but mouth Cause the first hater step, the first hater get out