![]() You ready, then we can roll, I'm tellin' you we can go ![]() The broad freakin' herself, it's tellin' me that it's on The club turnin' to Hooters 'cause they shirts is so wetįrom the window to the wall, lil' mama showin' her thong Let lil' mami get low, give her space, let her sweat Pop, lockin', cock blockers, get up out the way If you a balla, pull a stack out, and slap her on the ayy We ain't got to talk again I'm just tryna have a time I ain't gotta be yo' man but I really wouldn't mind Once you pop, lock, drop it for me, maybe we can roll (oh) If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl, let it show Once you pop, pop, lock it for me, girl, get low So before then I gotta see you pop, lock and drop it So don't even take it that way, just say you did it fo' meĪnd, yeah, you probably roll wit' me 'cause it's money in my pockets I'm seein' light up on yo' face because you peepin' my chainĪnd I ain't tryna put you out there as if you a freak I'm havin' fantasies about what you and me can doĪnd you an undercover freak, you probably thinkin' the same Look, yo' color carmelo brown and yo' skin so smooth If you lookin' fo' you a balla, we got dough in the back I been peepin' you fo' a while, and you throwin' it back You prepared, rockin' a skirt and ya heels so tallĪnd we ain't wit' none of that trickin', but our bills so tall 'Cause what this cutie won't do, pimpin', another one will Yeah, you cute, but don't let that shit go to yo' head Tonight, it's gon' be some changes, no actin' sadity
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