I can′t follow everything
Young like Thug so slatt
So much dirt like GucciOn my Gucci mats
I was in her coochie
It was good in fact
Felt like Gucci fur
And I made her coochie purr
I just can't afford
Get no rest
Chase a check
Checking less
Something wrong with me
I won′t check
If your feelin' loosy
Got the tool on deck
Duck, duck, goose
Pull up too
With the crew
Xannies too
Lean no
Percies more
Hate me, take em
Till I, hit the
Floor
Floor
Floor
Floor
Floor
Floor
Floor
I got
More
And I got
More
I feel terrible
Still walk around like what it do
I don't know no more
If I ever had a clue
What I′m yearning for
I′m still learning how to move
I'm so paranoid
I won′t trust the avenue
Diamonds on my rings is what I do
Bring your bitch a ring she in the mood
Had to switch the mood like how I do
And I look up straight up at the moon
Love if you say it, a wop wop
She can get hit with the bad luck
She just be falling' like bad luck
I been just runnin′ from me
I run it up for a day
I ran it up like a month
Swing from the tree for a treat
No I am not no monkey
How I feel so muddy
All these jokes ha funny
They just hit me slowly
I just hit the lottery
I just hit that quietly
She just feel like frolicking
Extra diamonds too
That's your bitch she coming too
Not too far to shoot
And know that she coming
Extra diamonds too
That′s your bitch she coming too
Not too far to shoot
And know that she coming
Hit like 42
When I come like what it do
Diamonds dancing
And your bitch is prancing
It's a Sunday night
God can't be less happy
We was gully like
And she had it dancing
She gon′ drop it down
She gon′ drop it down
Not in hell but it's hot around
Not in hell but the block is like
Hot
Hot
Hot
Hot
Hot
Hot
Hot
Yah
Cold days
Cold heart
Soul′s like Wockhardt
