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Look at my chain (Uh), look at my wrist (Ooh)
Look at my gang (Gang), look at my clique (Clique, clique)
We go insane ('Sane), on asylum shit (We so cray)
And we make a mess (Woo), on some childish shit (Yeah, ooh)
And we'll never change (We'll never change)
When we walk in the party,
hold on to your shawty that's a warning (Ooh-ooh)
We gon' break all the hundreds and throw it
'Cause she love to dance (She love to dance)
If you're not careful she might wake up
with me in the morning (Me in the morning)
That's just a warning (Ooh)
'Cause we run the game
If you don't have no baby
Girl, I'm tryna have yo' baby
Know I'm too young for a kid
But still I'ma have yo' baby
I'm on the way to your crib, I pulled up in overalls
She take me straight to the head, I'm just like that Tylenol
Before we go further, can you put away yo' camera?
Then later that night, I put that ass on camera, yeah
317 with this shit, yeah
Trappin' with the Chevy, I'm the man, ooh
God did really have a plan
That's why I'm cooking these niggas like spam in the can
Chain (Uh), look at my wrist (Ooh)
Look at my gang (Gang), look at my clique (Clique, clique)
We go insane ('Sane), on asylum shit (We so cray)
And we make a mess (Woo), on some childish shit (Yeah, ooh)
And we'll never change (We'll never change)
When we walk in the party,
hold on to your shawty that's a warning (Ooh-ooh)
We gon' break all the hundreds and throw it
'Cause she love to dance (She love to dance)
If you're not careful she might wake up
with me in the morning (Me in the morning)
That's just a warning (Ooh)
'Cause we run the game
You was worth 300 cents (You)
I am worth 300 Ms (Me)
All you women just wanna get in (What?)
All you niggas just wanna be friends (No)
No thanks, don't need ya (I'm cool)
I'm in a two-seater (Yep)
With a bad Boniqua, she's on bended knee
She might just turn this boy into a man
But I'm like Peter Pan, I'll never grow up (No)
These old niggas Captain Hook tryna
keep me down (They won't keep me down)
It's not my fault the game chewed you up and then spit you out (Ooh)
Calm down (Please)
And just look at my chain (Uh), look at my wrist (Ooh)
Look at my gang (Gang), look at my clique (Clique, clique)
We go insane ('Sane), on asylum shit (We so cray)
And we make a mess (Woo), on some childish shit (Yeah, ooh)
And we'll never change (We'll never change)
When we walk in the party,
hold on to your shawty that's a warning (Ooh-ooh)
We gon' break all the hundreds and throw it
'Cause she love to dance (She love to dance)
If you're not careful she might wake up
with me in the morning (Me in the morning)
That's just a warning (Ooh)
'Cause we run the game
Writer(s): Shawn St. Cyr, Rashad Deonte Simmons, Trevor Howard Lawrence Jackson
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