Lyrics:
I'm getting paid now
Ain't no competition in my lane now
When they kicked me down I never stayed down
I got hella shorties saying hey now
I'm sending
[Chorus]
Hey don't ya wanna be high?
Hey listen baby come fly with me, take a ride, get high with me.
I know you wanna be high.
You never
Aight man so
I don't even know if I want to say it though
Hey
Yeah
Hey
Yeah hey
Hey like did you love me at all
Yeah
Now let me say if you ain't
[Chorus]
We comin' to yo' town and then we takin' over
Hands up, but better yet you better hold up
Shorty says she wanna kick it with' a soldier
Bang!
Bambino
See me in my G mode
The realest niggas never break the G code
Hey fella
We push that rock like Carmelo
Put it in like big dicks in vaginas
Get that
movie cats
You ever got chase by cops and lose the pack
Searching like where I moved the pack
Mastered my pitching like Verlander
They preferred scammers
that’s two steps ahead
You see I’m planting my seeds to get to my figures
Till the grass is greener I’ll keep flowing by the liter
Every shorty, I
missin' Like the kids on the carton of milk
Hey, I can snatch something bad outta the hood
And bring 'em back to the pad out by the woods
You know
whip
And shake them thangs and hit four, five six
Below you ain't know get at me
Sean Donn, Hemp dogg and moe
It's a bomb type weed now
see in you
There's something that I see in you
Yeah
Something that I see in you, hey
Shorty walk by and I see the truth, yeah
Shorty want the vibes when
tryna pick it up like a call (hey)
I'ma hit it, I'ma beat it up, latch onto it until tomorrow, yeah
Shorty, I can see that you got so much energy
Lady, I don't wanna dance with nobody but you|If you don't believe me (mamma) let me just work on your body to prove||[Nelly:]|You see shorty got it
(Taste it, taste it, taste it) [Repeats]
Here we go
Hey yo, ladies where you at c'mon c'mon
Ladies where you at c'mon c'mon
You ready to freak
hoppin' outta shorty whip
I'm by the tel, across exxon by the shell
Sense of urgency on the cell
We gon' pick you up, when ya flight land
We in a tight
something direct or indirect
Shorty fashion elite I see you showin off that body
I think she Mexican I hit her with "Hey mami"
I'm a cool dude and my wave
Hey miss lady, maybe you can have my baby
Nice long flight, first class, out to Haiti
Even bake you cookies, throwin' frosting on that cakie
Get
[Intro: Phonte]
Hey baby look here, this new song I wrote it's got that nice groove
That everybody dancin' to
And when I play it it kind of remind
callin' shorty dream girl, now I'm fuckin' shorty in Houston
I brought her to my home so when niggas groupin' and bitches boostin'
Was on that ass since
the sneaker
Don't try to put that gun up in your wig yo
Cause I can see you, Diglah, yo, check it out
Up in the club like what
You know what it is man, me
If you send me the addy, and I'm with the gang, then best believe we pulling up
Always with the gas yea we rolling up
Yea I'm with your shorty ion
at the fucking party
Leave it with a fucking shorty
Pull up
Pull up
Yea we gunna pull up hey
Yea we gunna pull up look
Pull up at the party and I'm feeling
Like
pussy on fleek and she naughty by nature
Say she down wit o.p.p see she a fuck wit her neighbor
Bitch know that she wrong yea sometimes wrong feel right
I ever leave I aint coming back..
It’s too much to see and I can promise that
We in a different league you a thunder cat
Yall niggas over board
get into it
Get into it
Get into it
Let's get into it baby (Let's get into) (Baby)
Shorty what's up with you tonight
Girl where's the party (Hey baby)
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