Yo, he don't know me but he settin' up to blow me, uh Said my Twitter pics remind him of Naomi, uh On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh Fuck it, now I'm about to ride him like a pony, yeah Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly I hope your pockets got a muthafuckin' pot belly Or is it that you never ball? John Salley He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice Don't want a good girl, now hoes is his choice D-D-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