[Intro] Look out, Veno This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients
[Chorus] Hol' up, 'cause this might make the news I just pulled up real rude At the house, I'm boolin' cool And, I got on Jimmy Choo She say, "Make me feel good," she like what I do, mm
[Verse] Gucci socks and Dior flops, tennis chain, no Cuban links I got power wit' this .50 Glock, make you take off all your Cuban links Jump out, pop out, let off shots, I don't usually think, nah, nah Barely know her but she think that I'll buy her anything, hell nah Bend her over, I see what her tail 'bout, and I speed up Domestic, you think I treat her the way that pussy get beat up Dance around like Raven (Huh), you my cheetah Like when I let her stay in, oh She can kick her feet up Clutchin' 30s, Perkies got her workin', she's a 30 popper Caught up surfin', I know how to work it, we gon' murder 'bout it I'm a problem, I got plenty bodies and they know about it What's the problem? Throwin' 'round your body make me show you 'bout it Ooh, blood on my shoes Just be cool, I say, "This might make the news" You like what I do, she told me I'm smooth, oh, mm Enjoyin' this money, kick back, build a patio on top the roof No "Pat-a-Cake," I'm Babe Ruth, hittin' it for the home run Go ask 'em, bitch, I'm paid too, and you know I own somethin' Richard Mill' around your arm do all stuntin' on these hoes Four, three coupes, I been the truth for who ain't know, be cool
[Chorus] Hol' up, 'cause this might make the news I just pulled up real rude At the house, I'm boolin' cool And, I got on Jimmy Choo She say, "Make me feel good," she like what I do, mm
[Outro] Tsunami, got her wet, typhoon I'm a pimp, bitch, tie my shoe Want your friend and sister too I'm a Mac, go check computers For them stats, it gon' get ruthless Watch my back, they move, you shoot 'em Ain't put it on wax and they know how I do itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
