He don't know me But he settin' up to blow me uh Said my Twitter picture 'mind him of Naomi uh On the low I used to holler at his homie uh Fuck it, now I'm about to ride him like a pony yeah Okay thug probably Yo come Polly He wanna fuck a bad dolly and pop Molly I hope your pockets got a Motherfucking potbelly Or is it that you never ball John Salley He had the Rolls and the Royce The tone in his voice Don't want a good girl Naw hoes is his choice Dick on H Pussy on W Mouth on open Ass on smother you Ass on the cover too Elle Magazine Vroom vroom vroom get gasoline Could I be your wife Naw we could bang though I got these niggas whipped Call me Django