Find a plane ticket, come right now
South Beach, when the sun go down
Sau streets when the sun goes down
Sau streets when the sun goes down
There's Gucci this, Gucci that
She used to wear the Baby Phat
Got a budget on yo' ass though
So she let me bust it on her ass
Hear the claps, that's the instrumental
Girl yo' ass is so instrumental
Since you gassed, let me push the pedal
Every time I lay the pipe, she has a taste for heavy metal
Baby girl, yeah you should be a rockstar
Lay that pussy out, girl, fuck me on a squad car
Leave you tapped down, and felt up, but you knew that
She love the way I do that
That's right!
You scared!
Oh, cause I'mma say the right thing
At the right time, at the right place
And you won't know what to do
You won't know how to react to me
Just relax with me
Girl how you wear this loyalty so fucking well?
I wanna tear the kitty, watch the pussy swell
I ain't afraid to cross the line with you
I ain't afraid to do a line with you
This a real nigga talkin' to ya
Sometimes, I feel like I'm talking through ya
19 living like a dope boy, double Ms, valet got me feeling like a coke boy
Ballin', ball hard, but while you Gucci down
Roll out a whole ounce, we get it and roll out
I tell you you the baddest, just cause you should know
But, you be the baddest, that's ya usual, usual
Baby girl, yeah you should be a popstar
Lay that pussy out, girl, fuck me on your sports car
Leave you tapped down, and felt up, but you knew that
Don't you love the way I do that?
