Slam your brakes when I walk through the place Scoot down the line if you wanna get inside Move back who's that openin' two tabs Drinks on me like a belly shot Very hot, fan me Gotta make way 'fore I pass out Pretty girls frontin' on the floor with they (their) backs out Work that You gotta wham that You gotta make a nigga wanna know where you makin' plans at Downtown livin' at the Trump Everyday's good when you make an income So I mix the drink like I'm movin on my feet [?] Cuz I can go on and on and on... One shot, two shot, get on my team He was a married man ’til he gave me a ring Club doesn’t peak ’til around about 3 So won’t you lock it down, feel the burn like…
Likes when I talk to him rude He likes when I've had a few shots cuz I give him attitude Bitch better open my door Tell him if he really want my ass then he gotta kiss more The bar's up high so if you not at least 6'5" then you might as well not even apply I am feeling you though if your nigga coolin' in the back with a rack make him give it up to me like kudos [?] Lame ass niggas don't do those
Rule number uno: Keep that uh uh tight You know he all yours if you movin' up on the floor and he looks back twice That man better get on my team we ain't married yet he good up on his knees I might not peak till around about 3 but once you bite down I'll make a sound like...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
