Hold up, I got that dope for my baby mama She started smoking and she got calmer I got the combination, Benihana I pull up in your station when I wanna My American bitch keep on trippin She wanna come with me to the Bahamas I told her bitch don't mouth me I'm taking that ass to South Beach I'm smoking dope on a daily basis I don't say much that they can relate with Must be the reason why they don't play shit Most of these niggas is way too basic Imma catch the wave or catch some cases Niggas better tighten up or lose his face I always had a knife to cut don't lose the fade Hit em up with the machete or switchblade
Lord knows you've been right here with me, aye, aye, aye, aye Out roll that shit oh so tightly, yeah, yeah, aye, aye I know your victoria secret, aye, aye, aye, aye I don't fall in love usually, aye, aye, aye, aye
I ain't got no WCW Not to say that I don't fuck with you But I don't even know day it is Hope your ass don't get too comfortable I'm a motherfucking drug addict I can't help myself I'm good at it I got my finesse from my mama And never got shit from my daddy I'm selling weed to my baby mama She started smoking and she got comma Your girl is waiting patient for me bui She gave me the combination to me bui I beat it up like I hated the bitch Even gave her some relationship tips Off in Miami with Haitian bitches Hit it from angles like Mason rituals She gave me some top like it's ness and mitchel Told me to keep it all confidential You know I stick to the fundamentals I won't expose none of your potential Girl you know you got some poor essentials That ass is looking like half a quarter I can take you to the fourth dimension I ain't thirsty bitch I got wavy water, bitch, wavy water
You know what's up with me Young wavy nigga got the hoes on freak Oh God, yeah You know what's up with me Young lit nigga keep these hoes on freak Oh God You know what's up with me I've been chillin on the block with the hoes on freak Oh God, aye You know what's up with me Young lit nigga got these hoes on freak Oh God, aye You know what's up with me I was smoking douja with my new baby Oh God, aye You know what's up with me I'm a ugly ass nigga but the hoes on freak Oh GodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
