Yeah-yeah
Get geeked up off that Wocky, then I blast off (geek)
Pull up to your house, oh, with my mask off (mask)
Shawty thick, petite, and her ass soft (ooh)
Jump right in that pussy, I'm a cannonball (ha)
Hmm, hmm (skrrt), hmm, hmm (oh)
Hmm, hmm (oh), hmm (oh)
Nobody make a move, bitch, I'm finna pop a move (I'm finna make a)
Walk right there in the club, bitch, and I still got my tool (yeah)
Baby Phat and Gucci too, and she rock Jimmy Choo
I'm on a 15 Perky, baby, what we finna do?
Hmm, hmm (skrrt), hmm, hmm (ooh)
Hmm, hmm
I could-I could never love you, babe, don't make a fuss (uh, ay, I could, huh, I could, huh)
And the hotel lobby, damn, I pack it up, huh (mm, better, yeah, huh, you first, mm, better, yeah)
Step, step, 765, I'm whippin' it, hmm
Rollie on my wrist is president-dent
Freak-freak, I only want the neck, neck, neck, neck (nothin', nothin', nothin')
(Ooh) yeah, money feelin' different from the mud (mm, better)
Yeah, I been rollin' dice, I'm in the cut
(Ooh) ay, 1942, she's drinkin' up (mm better)
(Take you back with me, mm-mm) back all in the G Wagon tryna
Hmm (yeah), hmm (oh), hmm, hmm (oh)
Hmm, hmm (oh), hmm
(Ooh)
Mm, better take you
(Ooh)
Mm, better take you back with me, mm-mm (let's go)
(Ooh)
Mm, better take you
(Ooh)
Mm, better take you back with me, mm-mm
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