say, ooh ooh Girl, you ain't gotta be ashamed that I'm makin' you sound this way 'cause I'm, I'm not playin' It's a grown ass man workin' on it Won'
grown up and now you're ready to let it go Wanna be a big girl, got to prove it, prove it With a body like that you've got a grown man ready to blow A grown
, stop holdin' the pen Kill yourself, come back as a man over again 'Cause in this lifetime I'm reignin', slay men Leave your whole body cold Your nails grow
your fuckin' face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw Everybody hit the fuckin' floor Only the real mother fuckers belong I hope nigga's don't end the party before
keeps callin' me Oops, my skirts gone, caressin' my skin, it's three in the mornin' I keep on stallin', never did this before I'm a grown ass lady so
police probably watching Man, probation is a bitch, but goin' back is not an option We be sonnin' all these niggas, put they ass up for adoption Man,
been in the game since before you was born I might still be emceein' even after you're gone Strange thought, I know, but my skills still grow The 80'
? I spit it through the wire man It's too much stuff in my heart right now man I'd gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'
that club music shit Make the girls wanna freak Back it all up on my dick See its on tonight Tryin to leave with something right Im a grown ass man So
one Then Imma shake ya ass Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show
shit that you did with scam I got a room full of your posters And your pictures man I like the shit you did with Ruckus too That shit was fat Anyways I hope you get this, man
, the long term mess We got the suffocating, quarterly consciousness (Workin') Yes man, run like a thief New york to Hollywood, hype and glory Special effects and no story (Workin') Yes man
a fuji for my nigga cause the police probably watching man, probation is a bitch but going back is not an option we be sunning all these niggas, put there ass
that was sicker than Lupus, I had to scoop it Anyway, we started hangin' out and talkin' on the phone mo' And before you know we on her floor doin' the Grown
-day nigga The laws at me, better off dead 'cause i aint happy Kill or be killed, Id rather go to war before they catch me Arrest me, I told you before
like I?m 6 years old, how the fuck you think this shit gon? grow I?ma tell you how this shit gon? go I?ma hop off in this clean ass triple silver Porsche
You being seeing with a boy like him 'Cause boy that's bad and they know before it's over You be bend over my sofa while I bust that ass And while that
