Lyrics

Yeah I've seen a bad Lil Jawn with a cute lil' figure I might just hit her True say man I heard she's nuts but she came all sweet That's something like snickers I might slide to the rave dip quick with a couple odd guys That's something like pick up Drink slow or the liq might hit Nah, you won't feel sick but you might get hiccups See the packs that we got hit core so you might hit floor Like you're doing up sit-ups Cross board like you're doing up chess but we still hit goals No ball no kick-ups If a guy wants to talk of the gums 'cause his making up crumbs Then he might get flick up Got food over here on man's table Fix your face and posture sit up I was out on my grind last night Pain up on both my shoulders Had no friends tryna back on sight Magic up in my shoes when I did ten toes Man I flew like Mike I ain't tryna say I'm an astronaut But I'm tryna tell you that I'm fly Long story short I'm the best man here So why would you pick that guy? (Why?) Because you think his thug Check out my flex man I shine but I still look rough 'Cause I came out the mud Still made sure that my team had love I was in church tryna get blessed up When your man left town tryna sell girl love I was OT just tryna get paid When your man stayed home tryna get some love Round and round The motor is going around I was tryna bring us up Bad man was tryna take us down We stay out the crowd Couldn't really care about town We were all uptown tryna make up pounds I been about now they loving my sound Round and round The motor is going around I was tryna bring us up Bad man was tryna take us down We stay out the crowd Couldn't really care bout town We were all uptown tryna make up pounds Been about now they loving my sound Did you think I was finished Had to make bread out of town, overseas How could you think that I'd stay home chilling? Gotta kill games on something like villain Bro wanna say that my flex come dead When I saw mans check Man I thought I'd bill him Shown man a check off the Datejust watch And the price came great Man, I knew that hit him Round and round The motor is going around I was tryna bring us up Bad man was tryna take us down We stay out the crowd Couldn't really care bout town We were all uptown tryna make up pounds I been about now they loving my sound Round and round The motor is going around I was tryna bring us up Bad man was tryna take us down We stay out the crowd Couldn't really care bout town We were all uptown tryna make up pounds I been about now they loving my sound
Writer(s): Gashirai Gondo, Parker Jazz Keegan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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