Lyrics:
It's making me wanna get to it
Girl tell me what it do
I'll change the game for you
I'm a player, yes it's true, but...
[Chorus]
Can I be for
love what this country boy can do
Go get the skoal spit with the lighter style
Big boy so cool I make all them girls smile
So tell me what you need
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mama said get up and dance
Cus da girls like dat
Dad said son be Man
Cus da world like dat
Sometimes you gotta move by ya self
You're looking kinda juicy
Diamonds on my time piece
Ladies wanna feel me
Ride out in a blacked out Bentley
Pull up to her crib and she be screaming
(ching-a-ling)
She be like, "I be, I be, I be, on that money shit" (ching-a-ling)
She be like, "I be, I be, I be, on that money shit"
Yeah, girl
You know
why girl (why girl)
Now you can call this freak a good looker (yeah)
Or you can call the (ho) a good hooker
But a guy came by with a (dick) that was
by my city
Lick up on the candy shop like I'm fifty
Look your girl, she went on ride like I'm jiggling
She wanna cuff me then [?] gonna get me
You
house
Dirty sluts they wanna fuck 'cause all the things I rhyme about
I slip 'em off in the hotel and then she finding out
The bed is kinda tall, if
yourself in my bata
Love na trade by batter
Like face to face
Not on Instagram
Sun mo mi o
Sun mo mi
If you are made for me
Girl i gatto go go go oh
Baby sun
Girl Nicolette, don't like lame cats
Tell me what you think about that, let's go
[Chorus]
Love that you made money, really don't matter
If I see
awaken
feeling like the biggest pussy that ever came out of
Warner Robins and Macon, I think I just heard a voice,
I think he was sayin'
hey, you
knew-hoo-hoo
I wanna do-hoo-ho you-hoo-hoo
I wanna put it in your poo-hoo-hoo hole
I really really wanna screw you girl
You know I'm a dirty bastard
I know you
dey nod for nica (oh yeah)
Oh girl I wanna make you my boo
If them like them talk e be you be my muse
Take a pose make I knack the shot
Oh oh girl no
and I'm bein' the same me
You coulda had Gucci, but now that's Old Navy
And your homegirl wanna date me, she shady, baby
Girl, why are you playin' wit'
to get that bitch off my screen
She don't wanna fuck Alex Sheehan
Nah, she wanna get fucked by Eskimo Supreme
Somebody tell these young fellas
Stop
very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry pump
Any extra kid, an extra check every month
She givin' Jimmy head, Jeulz in her guts
Dog, you fell in love wit
wanna we ain't the truth
But we fucking they bitches, The hell you mean? Yeah (Yeah)
But girl lets talk about you, what you wanna do baby? Yeah
And girl I
Come and show me that you miss me
Lover girl
Goin crazy right now
Keep on thinkin that we shoulda had baby by now
Know you gotta hit me up when you
thighs, pretty eyes caught me by surprise
didn't I meet you before last time I was high I got
my gators on it's 3 o'clock and the haters gone so
tell the dj
Now you tell me that you love me
But I don't think it's true
Because I can tell by the way you act
By the evil things you do
That you want
might wanna come and get you, bitch
Now everywhere you may see me surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih
Got them booty shots, look like Nicki, face
boy call your mum
Tell her you love her coz the bitch about to lose her son
Back up
Give me room
Give me space
Any funny business spray you with
You think I'm stuntin', but no, I'm just surviving
And I've been here, but my soul is just arriving
Look up in the air, it's a crow, it's a robin
No
that's the problem
The fuck you expect? I go get what I want
I want you to say you picked me with your voice
I'm twenty-five, love, but I came by
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