Lyrics:
Check, check, check, check, check
Well, let us skip the boring foreplay, I'm slidin' right in
This girl over my house
Who had to be about 19 ass
won't think I was lying"
PS we on our way home
Too late play I got your girl and I'm gone
Too late, too late player bye bye!
I got your girl and I'm gone
Yeah, haha
I'm back off in this bitch
One more time, to drop this rhyme
'Bout where my roots at
Yeah, Westside is in the house
Frazier Homes is
Yeah, haha
I'm back off in this bitch
One more time, to drop this rhyme
'Bout where my roots at
Yeah, Westside is in the house
Frazier Homes is
Break that back for me girl
Lift those thighs for me girl
Girl I see u around with ur friends
Hookah lounge, table eight to ten
Then u hop on an Emirates
cameras, dealers, shufflin' cards
Spent the weekend, already miss New York and it's odd
'Cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob
I
dealers, shuffling cards
Spent the weekend, already miss New York and it's odd
Cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob
I never hang
it is? (Yours)
Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Yours
A few bottles on the table, a few waters
It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us
Guess
AM to PM
I got to much good stuff in this house boy you can come live it up
Music is blaring and there ain't no caring cause we just live life
burning out
I barely leave the house but I went to the grocery store on a weekend night
Girls dressed up, buying their juice
Reminds me of you
Felt a little
your house THIS YEAR while
Trying to pick up our son while
He watched from the window
It was my weekend and you
Denied me that because your
Parents were
pour that drink every weekend
Yeah you sexy and you ain't showin nothin
These girls buggin
Wait until they learn about what they touchin
Nah fuck it
are hot alaskan girls are cold
By the end of the day
They know we going all in
So bring me a world girl
One that will make my world
Go round and round
at?
Shouts out to Jay Ant
Lookin' for the party girls, let me know where they at
Skinny rich girls always askin' where the yay at
Throw a house
anaconda girl, all night long
Baby-girl all mi want a fi mi share a di pie
Mi watch you, every time that you pass by
So come here nuh, and stop act like you
in the house say Crystal Whipped
With a quick love smack to the back of the head
I got Crystal Whipped, I got Crystal Whipped
Well the years went by
boxed dizzy
I'm with 2 girls called Rachel and Lizzy
I got them side by side no tizzy
Got all weekend no job, not busy
Unemployed got racks in pouring
Out
promoted
Moved out my momma house but still
This music was the motive
Around this time I'm bumpin'
Tunnel Rats and CMR but Lil' Jon was on the
Radio
A cute girl walked by me I said nothing fuck I dropped the ball man
Thats more awkward than standing next to my proffessor in the urinal stall aye
I don't
You know where you find me
Don’t leave me stand by me
Cause we light the night up
Baby we on Fire
I know she’s a lier
My fault is I buy her
All my
stick around
But now I got a spot for all my things up in your house
Moving so fast I don't care don't slow down
Had a girl on the side that I ghost now
Future in the club, poppin bands on them hoes
Go ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho
Got me coming
yah
Law tryna book us, the music too loud they ain’t shutting us down
House full of balloons, welcome to the party
I been on a high girl and you got me
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