* me up, * me up, touch your, yeah, she want me, yeah, play it out like a, yeah, walk me up, yeah, tap my phone, you don't owe me nothing
You want me to *, well * me up, touch your toes or something
I was playing blind, but I was lying so she could show me something
Walk up during that day and tap my phone like you don't owe me nothing
These bitches play it out, like a P.F. I can show them
I'm on like two tens if you don't mind, let me work my way
We just super tight, I can't have love for no anyone
Keep your lips tight, don't tell I been there to no anyone
I ain't tryna *, I can't just stick my dick in anyone
Come into the city, bitch, and get this on, we'll send
All the real niggas and them members, tell them, let them in
Running out to double A, that's just me to double P
She just wanna roll with the game, we let her roll the weed
They was in the back of the line, I'm on front street
Anytime they ask me where I'm from, I'm like front street
This bitch here go hard for the game
I ain't gotta call her country
Thinkin' bustin' down her wrist, I know she'll do that time for me
And * ever get wrinkled, I know she'll bust that out with me
But who I'm talkin' bout, I got all these hoes surroundin' me
But they gotta get back, cause I ain't givin' out no love for free
Cause I'm tryna get rich, life a bitch and I know love is cheap
You want me to *, well * me up, touch your toes or something
I was playin' blind, but I was lying so she could show me something
Walk up during that day and tap my phone like you don't owe me nothing
These bitches play it out, like a P.F. I can show them
I'm on like two tens if you don't mind, let me roll the weed
We just super tight, I can't have love for no anyone
Keep your lips tight, don't tell I been there to know anyone
I ain't tryna *, I can't just stick my dick in anyone
Let them in the section after the club, they gon' wild out
Dick all in the throat, this lil' bitch here got a five-mile
Hit her from the rear, pull her half, she talk my time out
And whisper in her ear, let you laugh
Cause you done filed out, I been on this block
Since a baby, you don't know the kid
I was in the hood, but not a truck
What am I?
Hold her here, she gon' shake that ass
If you ain't buy it, then just show it real
Before you do all that, *** your drink
And throw back that pill
We gon' flood this bitch, make it rain
It's a thunderstorm
Rooted and got hot up in this bitch
That a fire alarm
She like, damn, I'm tryna feel like you
I'm putting it on your tongue
She like, damn, I'm tryna feel like you
I've been my feeling long
You want me to *, well * me up
Touch your toes or something
I was playing blind, but I was lying
So she could show me something
Walk up during that day and tap my phone
Like you don't owe me nothing
These bitches play it out
Like a P.F.I. controller, but
I'm on like two tens
If you don't mind, let me work my one
We just super tight
I can't have love for no anyone
Keep your lips tight
Don't tell I been it to no anyone
I ain't tryna *
I can't just stick my dick in anyone