Lyrics:
wait
Walk in and blow when I step in it
I'm from the P and I'm repping it
Seen it with me that's a definite
That was your chick, better check on it
I
We was in too deep
It was you and me
Countin hunnids by the thousand
Taking pictures by the beach
Got the gold chain on
With my Louis slippers on
I
where I met her by the Bronx
On the subway, she was sitting next to me believe that
I was off to Fordham
I had seen that Lia called
She was talking bout
your seed
I lay back and I'm rolling my weed
It give me speed, give me more energy
Way back I lost a K in my jeans, tripled that before I went back
bite too hard, I'ma say that shit
But don't bite me bitch, I don't play that shit
Marques Houston, I don't play that shit
By the time we got halfway
of three, I'm your number two
Sometimes these lines take me too far
Dimples on her cheeks give her two scars
I get inspired by your smile,
Take me to Mars,
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man
Did it did it by myself yeah
Didn't need no help yeah
I remember it was just me nobody else yeah
Louis V my belt yeah shoppin' for my stress yeah
nigga
I can fuck for free, but I give her racks 'cause I fuck with her
Million dollar jewelry, I ride Louis with my Dawn with it
She act like
blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
They playing games with me when they know that I'm a fool
Set it off like Queen Latifah, give me the loot or I'mma shoot
You nincompoops, a roodypoo,
Excuse me baby
I'd just rather be sincere
Cause there ain't no guy like me
That can give you what you need
Did ya like my 6-4 Impala?
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