back like I'll see what I find tomorrow Young Money CMR, I'm Blood like a scar I'm Weezy F baby and the F aint for "Flaw" It's like I have it all But
that thing over there, homie Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye Lets go cause I'm feeling like I'm running and I'm feeling like I gotta get away,
for ya girl? She on my jock Nonstop when we in the spot Booty movin weight like she own the block Where the drank?I gots to know, tight jeans tattoo
those tight And lacy bottoms Don't leave home without 'em Let's take off our fancy pants tonight (Fancy, fancy, you're so fancy) (Fancy, fancy, you're so fancy) This
filthy pop! Spin that shit Spin it till it's platinum Hello Mr. Radio, This beat is expensive super pop intensive Yeah! Work that shit Work it like
call, I hit you right back (On my video phone) [Lady GaGa] Them hustlas like my fashion (You wanna video me?) They like the way I'm walkin' (You like
sent to me Like a postcard for my memory Your body feels like a fantasy This moment's all that I can see Pull me close, strip me down Hold me tight
focus boy, you cute and you ballin' You like it when I shake it? Shawty on a mission, what your name is? What, you want me naked? If you liking this
with my eyes just shut tight Sailing all alone, I thought I made it home but I threw it all away Oh, where I've been sold and spun again? All before me like
night All the girls they just hatin' because they know we that tight Bout to get it poppin, bout to take a spotlight So we ride, we ride, on this Saturday
in this moment She looks down on you From angel's land Her tender hand is caring 'Cause a mother's love will never end Daddy, tell me what is heaven like
it for yourself, you're the fucking coldest Intelligent too, ooh, you're my sweetheart I've always liked my women book and street smart Long as they got a little class like
You tucked me in, turned out the light Kept me safe and sound at night Little girls depend on things like that Brushed my teeth and combed my hair Had
, Daisy Dukes makes a man go That's the way they all come through like Low cut, see through shirts that make ya That's the way she come through like '
be Best friends Sometimes I reminisce and wonder how I made it this far Because of you, I'm me, so you the real star Your hindsight, the time's right to get my mind tight
happened then (Is this the end?) Just can't let go (Is this the end?) I, just, don't, know Wish it would've happened then Did I just hear a tight jam
'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now It's supposed to be good now It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can'
