[Hook] Uhh speakers up, loud weed Rollin in the back seat Smokin on that loud seed The clouds in my back seat I just want that I just want that Money like an athlete Say that I'm the realest nigga Here if you ask me
[Verse 1] Uhh, yea I'm on fire Come and ash me Just crept in feelin Greater than your gatsby You ain't gotta You ain't gotta, gas me High out the galaxy No gravity But I can feel her grabbin me Shawty wanna little bit Yeaa uhh take her home Homicide Kill that shit tempurpedic I spill that shit still baby You can feel that shit Drippin down your legs I'm about to go in I hope you Ready for it
[Hook] Uhhhh it ain't hard to tell I gotta question for you I ain't really into guessing So just tell me what you down for Tell me what you down for Tell me what you down for Tell me what you down for This ain't nothin new Baby you should come around more We could have a good time That's what she around for Tell me what you down for Tell me what you down for Tell me what you down Fooooorrrr, yeaaaahhh We can get into it
[Hook 2] I tell her I said turn the speakers up Now we don't give a fuck Blunt lit one hit go me on some good shit Bat tat tat batgang what it is bitch Four B’s up you can tell' em big business
Uh, know we run it like spreets Bet a hunit that your mans he can't do it like this Bet his wrist ain't blueish like crips Rozay blood gang, take a sip & a sue Damn you got me talking crazy, looking for some action, let conversation Acting like you basic, you knew when you wore that, that I was gonna holla So baby girl just call back, I need all that, now
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[Outro] Yeah, we can get into it (x3) Egh I said gon' get into girl, show me how you do it girl Gon' get into girl, SHOW ME HOW YOU DO IT UGH