I see this bad dang up in Westwood the other day walkin' man She got her book bag on and ***, lil Gucci bag She must go to UCLA She see me comin' towards her and ***, she look a little nervous I got the braids and tattoos, but I run up on her and give her that *** Hood nigga ***, you know Ya grown man, I told her come and get this Odie lovin' Comin' late and baby throw it at me like she owe me lovin' She give it all, it's just like Cali givin' Kobe lovin' Best she ever had, say he the best, well now you know he frontin' He a rookie, he touch it and niggas bussin' I mean, you think it's slow and I'm thinkin' bout skip the ***in' I'm G, I beat it up and smoke a L when I'm done I keep it up until you scream and you can tell I'm the one I do it like I'm from the 90's, straight curlin' the chain and get it wet It's like I'm ***in' baby girl in the rain, Versace on Come and see a nigga rolled in the frames Hood nigga, give me you, you get the world in exchange For real, this is for the table, I told her pull in the chair Whisper I wanna *** while a nigga pull in the hair, yeah She want it now, she wanna *** in the coupe I bet it all be wild, doggie style, we ***in' the Snoop Shawty want a bad boy, she know I'm a trap nigga You know, you know I'm tryna *** you in this old school Listenin' to old school Touchin' on your body, pushin' buttons like it's produce You know, you know I know she notice me, she don't know a nigga that's cold as me Ain't nobody that more than me, that's a fun fact, yeah She got that good, that comeback, pussy dumb fat And I make her come and talk to me like I was Jodeci, yeah Yeah, more school with it, I call it workin' I'm talkin' bout how you movin', I'm guessin' they call it twerkin' I guess I'm hood, I make her listen to trap songs *** her in the stew and put that *** in a rap song Jason Lyric, ***, I put that thang on the wall Keep it up and every day I got her standin' in the drawers For real, I let her drive and put her right on the spot She bust a U and pull it over, *** the right on the block Shawty want a bad boy, she know I'm a trap nigga You know, you know I'm tryna *** you in this old school Listenin' to old school Touchin' on your body, pushin' buttons like it's produce You know, you know You know