Foolin & Manuverin'

[Verse 1: Young Hawaii Slim]

Young Hawaii Slim

Step through the do'

Lit up a swish

And yes I sco'

On the dance flo'

Dancing and moving

Bobbing with something cute

And if you hate, please do it

Movin', manuverin' like a quarter back

Tryna live laugh if it's expensive, I'mma order that

Across the border strapped

Nah, Smokin fat

With my Russian

Compadre

Y.H. iss got all his game from his madre

Like it's birthday or Christmas time

I'm tryna trap the stack, to see one hundred g's even if it's from quarters nicks and dimes nigga in the nick of time

I'll be gettin it all

Money sure doesn't sleep neither does this song

I'm loaded with Kreayshawn and the ruski kush master smokin' on the top floor on this dutch master

[Verse 2: Kreayshawn]

Step in the party in the weekend on the ay

All the chickens holla, man they tryna get laid

But me I'm gettin' paid in miami shade

Snuggly til' I fade

Man I'm livin' great

You might see me poppin' up so get familiar

Young Kreayshawn knockin' at ya door you better answer

I'm spreading like cancer and I'm swoopin' on ya chick

And now she's on me like a fly on shit

But I don't give a shit

I'm walkin with my main bitch

And she roll a blunt quick

Lookin' like a chopstick

And I'm just high

Like every single time

Slidin' through with the kush

Smokin' out some guy

And now I'm always on time

My swag is never late

I know these girls hate

But I blow them hoes out like candles on my birthday cake

Never been a barbie man, I've never been fake

Somethin' like a zommpire

Comin' through with 25 lighters

I've always been on fire mayne, and really hot

Man, I'm Kreayshawn, I'm crazy, I don't stop