Lyrics:
Yo, whattup baby girl - fuck is the deal?
Nah youknahI'msayin I'm on my way fo' sho'
Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already
And you know
Yo, whattup baby girl - fuck is the deal?
Nah youknahI'msayin I'm on my way fo' sho'
Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already
And you know
girl
I need a home)
We got the time ticking, audemar
A beautiful car is what you are
I wanna drive da-rose-in, no Demar
Baby just get ready I'm picking
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
leave me alone
I promise I'm not a dog
But I'd give you the bone
You know I like to eat out
But you can come in my home (It's YG, 400)
My dream girl said
that y'all
The girls look so good
Talkin' about the female species
On the way home, damn I almost crashed with my friends
Four girls in two
Plus your girl flushed, I'm not rude (uh)
Cut the fuss, cause the plug comin' through (well I)
You know wassup but she approaches
And questions
sleep for a couple minutes more
I said I'm sorry to maria for all the cold hearted things that I
have done
I said I'm sorry by now at least once
find me (come get it)
Lil' bro in that bitch chillin' he ain't tryna come home cocky (he chillin')
He comin' home to a dollar (dollar), and a mansion
Memphis (feel I'm in Memphis)
Way she gangsta walkin', make me feel I'm in Memphis (feel I'm in Memphis)
When I think about it, girl, I feel I'm in
right back
These rounds worth triple his: I’m
Shootin’ from the Sprite rack
Assumin' he don't like that, but facts
His fall comin' don't ask to stall
'Cause girls go and tell all their friends
That's one of many reasons why I ain't sendin' DMs
Look, I'm gonna keep this cake
And I'm gonna eat this
numberz in my phone
No one at da crib askin what time I'm comin home
I can't do it shawty I'm grown
I can't do it and I'm on my own
I aint got no ties but I
my clone
Daddy cant even leave the kids home by they self
They acting up while I im gone
Is you finished or is you done
Must be crazy or is you dumb
hood up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one
the summer time
(She make me uh)
Feelin' like the summers mine
Girl you got something
Uh oh, I'm horny again for ya
You are the 4 A.M, flex for me
to Magic City and the girls dance naked
I'm somewhat of a hero by the way I rap
But I'm living like an Oak town mack
I'm in the house y'all, I'm like
a
Daughter to make it home to
And holmes you go to Chinese
Stores for fried rice
Me? I fly flights and stay
In China for five nights
I'm high price, I'm
the music's so live
You ain't my girl but I really don't care
I'm a take you home when my girl ain't there
We can mess around so let down your hair
I shouldn't
or a Dr. Seuss yo I'm a gangsta
And I'm about to get stupid
I guess its time for the trama
With the E-a-z-why-e comma now that's drama
So pay attention by
a break
Before we wait
He got irate
Get him home
Before mistakes
I know the way
It's by the lake
Or by the crick
Never mind I don't know which
Yaowa
Hard of gettin out of bed each and every day
I got a ? at a job that I really hate
I gotta bring him home a much much better way
I'm
from her dreams
THIS IS AN OG CALL - I'M KEEPING IT
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
If you my girl then we practice Shibari
Deep down inside girl there's more to yo
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
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