You got her
Show me
Oh, mommy, you're the girl I know
You're gonna say no names, no, no, no
You could be on a stage
But you're a smart girl and you know you worth much more
You don't appeal on the *****
You got your own *******t, that' s for sure
But I'm a different type of *****
Cause I ain't spending money
I ain't spending time, girl I got to go, go
I'm on to the next *******
But, girl, I'm fond of Texas
So this is how we spend
A rich ass ***** moved to the South Side
You ain't coming to my crib unless your mouth is wide
And your panties are gone, or not
29, that flows up
Baby, that's a long ride
I figured that's a little time to figure them out
I figured that's a little time for you to think about
Are you really gonna do it slappy here?
Give it to me on a balcony
And all the ceiling is at least 2 feet tall
You get my ***** sucked
Lookin' over George Brown
I put it to the crib
That ain't like I miss you *****
Why can't you guarantee to see your *******, *****?
And I guarantee they all drop... *****
Me a slim dog, neighbors will be switchin' *******
She would be looking like an old ******* Chris**as, *****
I'm the man, no lie
Crib is so high I feel close to God
Crib is so high
If I ever have a fire
You shot... and everything would be fine
You remind me of
Everything will be fine
Crib is so high
If I ever have a fire
You shot... and everything would be fine