Mm-mm
Yeah
Mm
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Still put my address in
like I don't know
where I stay
She know my
phone number by heart
she think I'm Mike Jones
Why I had to put it down
in the ice age
Where I'm from
you come through late
you don't do that alone
You brought that face
out the boondocks
how long did that take
With your dog shit
can't go left
be with 'em right or wrong
Everybody 'round me top five
come to my space
Everybody high like sci-fi
up in my space
When we disconnect the wi-fi
Up the hill
it's over drastic
I hope you gassed it
I'm over-gassed
you crashed it
The last one that lasted
tried to find real in plastic
Them other hoes is mass thick
Way you rock the classics
classic bomb bombastic
The setup for the dynasty
is looking dynastic
You know the Don nasty
The Mudboy's nasty
you know the Jack nasty
you know the
You know that Fay' nasty
You know the Chase
You know the Chase nasty
You know my place
My place is like the afties
that's word to Niel
I'm a knight off in the night
ain't gotta kneel
One night with me
was the tea
but don't you spill
Though that body fake
baby keep it real
If he hit
don't give him none
like the church
And come to my players club
I'm Dollar bill
Still put my address in
like I don't know
where I stay
She know my
phone number by heart
she think I'm Mike Jones
Why I had to put it down
in the ice age
Where I'm from
you come through late
you don't do that alone
You brought that face
out the boondocks
how long did that take
With your dog shit
can't go left
be with 'em right or wrong
Everybody 'round me top five
come to my space
Everybody high like sci-fi
up in my space
When we disconnect the wi-fi
In the 713
I'm faced
I say
Can I get you out
for a day
Can I get you out
in the city
My girl in here
babygirl in here
We throwin' it good okay
keep throwin' the air
Throwin' it back okay
you're doin' your best
Swing to the hood
when you need some
Handlebars
she on my handlebars
She like the finer things
and all my candy cars
Throwin' it back okay
you're doin' your best
Swing to the hood
when you need some help
I'm in the Continental
got her dancin'
Sippin' pineapple
bitch candy
Quarter million dollars
got 'em fancy
Two hundred on the dash
don't chance it
Gotta leave the song on
it's your song babe
H-Town hold it down
yeah you goin' crazy
See you in the Bay bae
you know you in here faded
Know you in here faded
Know you in here faded