Excuse me. I know you don't care. But I saw you from across the room. And I just wanna say I like your hair. Maybe some time we can. Go somewhere? Hey. Go somewhere? Hey. Go somewhere? Hey. Go
I walk in this bitch looking just like a bag of money. I be speaking, the girls be screaming they fiending for me. But really it just be my money. Uh, pull up, I'll be dressing, y'all be stressing.
Excuse me. I know you don't care. But I saw you from across the room. And I just wanna say I like your hair. Maybe some time we can. Go somewhere? Hey. Go somewhere? Hey. Go somewhere? Hey. Go
Oh, it's a cold world. Don't let yourself be corrupted!. Be yourself! Life's second hand smoke! Huh, life's second hand smoke, thoughts of being a criminal. Far from being a doctor, my opera is sin
I walk in this bitch looking just like a bag of money. I be speaking, the girls be screaming they fiending for me. But really it just be my money. Uh, pull up, I'll be dressing, y'all be stressing.
Nigga where you from, rep that * (what). Heart, Break, that's that clique (what). I be riding sliding slipping and dipping. I'm about money clothes cars and women. And that's that. Chuck a deuce