[Verse 1: Ty$] I got that good dick girl I already know that I’m the shit girl And if I fuck with you then you shit too Girl stop playing, what that shit do Dolla sign, Pushaz Ink the label, baby That whole team big, getting paper baby Presidential Rollies and them red bottoms Anything cheesy but you know I got it, you know I got it Where the ladies at? If you got some good pussy baby say yeah yeah, say yeah yeah If you taste like water let me hear you holla In the club with the homies popping all the bottles Dollar sign!
[Bridge: C Ballin] Now we ain’t going to the bar Girl you fuckin with a star I like the way you wearing that skirt Go on let a nigga go to work Go to work, go to work
[Hook x2: C Ballin] Girl I give you that good dick Girl I give you that good dick Fuck with me and get some good dick Girl I give you that good dick Fuck around, fuck around
[Verse 2: Glasses Malone] And I, and I put that on the hood I’ma give it to you good I’ma do it like you should Say that pussy death row, call me Suge Ha! Run it then beat it up Once you feel it in your stomach then eat it up And it ain’t no keeping up She ain’t hitting high notes I ain't deep enough I go deeper Million dollar man, this the sleeper Million dollar dream, you near my Mercedes girl So when I scoop you baby girl
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[Verse 3: Glasses Malone] Aye, we can get it in the booth right here Or we can take it to the coupe We can do it on the five by the deuce It’s when I’m in it had lil Mama screaming now woo Woa, we can get it in the booth Or we can take you to the coupe We can do it on the five by the deuce Go to war on the pussy, better call the troops That’s the truth, truthfully you never had been There’s the X’s, why the Z’s like the last letter? Then I mash like potatoes, I’m a cash getter Baby blast, never let me down