Ay, fuck on a bitch and I lay up, lay up Sent one text, that's a lay-up, lay-up Tell these motherfuckers to pay up Taking your cash I'm the mayor I'm the mayor Slidin' through cheeks I'm a slayer Ballin' Like a Laker Cook it up, cook it up Gravy the baker Get paper Bye bitch, later Everything catered Thick ass bitch that's my waiter
It's the only thing I dream about Vivid like a movie You could say I'm all about Gettin' to the cooties When I wake up It's my mission, it's my duty Gettin' to the paper and the bread and Gettin' to the Coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie I get coochie I get coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie I get coochie I get
Mr. Butter He back in the house Pussy be chasin me Think I'm a mouse Feel like Jerry and Tom's your spouse Staying on my toes Think she's gon pounce Now she won't leave me alone She a goddamn dog I'm a goddamn bone Need to get one of them little dog cones You know them cone things dogs be wearin'? Get up off my cahones Six figure check not countin' the bonus Big bread Can't keep focus Smellin' like a bakery and I ain't even notice
The only thing I dream about Vivid like a movie You could say I'm all about Gettin' to the cooties When I wake up It's my mission, it's my duty Gettin' to the paper and the bread and The motherfuckin' Coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie I get coochie I get coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie I get coochie I get coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie I get coochie I get coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie Coochie I get coochie I getTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
