(She must wanna give me some ass or somethin’)
Yeah (Baby can’t go sad for nothin’)
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Yeah (Crank it), she must want
Yeah, bitch
Wizard (Firzt back like he left or somethin’)
She must wanna give me some ass or somethin’
Baby can’t go sad for nothin’
She fuck on me good and don’t ask for nothin’
Crank on them niggas and crash or somethin’
Baby, let’s let the new ashes on me
Backin’ the whip in the handicap spot in the front and I ain’t handicapped or nothin’
Make sure it don’t get no scratches on it
Get up and go get some money today
Feelin’ so three, put a gun in your face
Babygirl say I’m too much, it’s okay
I don’t be givin’ a fuck anyway
You know Zodiac, bitch, I’m a Capricorn, nigga
I hustle too hard and I’m stuck in my ways
When I walk in this bitch, get the fuck out the way
Fuck ’round and nigga get punched out his J’s
They put on “Knuck If You Buck,” it’s okay
I wake these lil’ niggas up for the day
What’s the best part of me wakin’ up?
Suck my dick, make me some bacon, uh
I told lil’ mama be patient
Looked at me crazy, she don’t like waitin’, huh
One in the head with no safety, huh
Send your dumb ass to your maker, uh
You tryna act like you faithful
Fuckin’ the point guard that play for the Lakers, huh
I hit his ass with that fire
Rushed into surgery, nigga got stapled up
I said, “Let’s get rich or die”
And a nigga ain’t die, I just ran-ran my paper up
Hop out the motherfuckin’ car with a baby AR on the phone while I face the blunt
She must wanna give me some ass or somethin’
Baby can’t go sad for nothin’
She fuck on me good and don’t ask for nothin’
Crank on them niggas and crash or somethin’
Baby, let’s let the new ashes on me
Backin’ the whip in the handicap spot in the front and I ain’t handicapped or nothin’
Make sure it don’t get no scratches on it
It’s electric, it don’t even crank up
Think I’m scammin’ or somethin’, I’m spendin’ too much
It’s a lock on the card, call the bank up
Bring the bulletproof out, pull the tank up
Like to pillow talk, don’t bring my name up
I ain’t feelin’ y’all, y’all niggas lamer
Than a motherfucker, don’t make me angry
Be done bucked one of y’all with the banger
Get the fuck from around, it get dangerous
I can’t kick it with her, she be talkin’ too much
And the bitches around her some haters
Can’t be fuckin’ around, I’m too famous
In the barber chair, still got my gun in my hand
I can fire your ass up and get faded
She wanna swallow it, she put a towel on the bed
Told me lie on my back and be patient, bitch
She must wanna give me some ass or somethin’
Baby can’t go sad for nothin’
She fuck on me good and don’t ask for nothin’
Crank on them niggas and crash or somethin’
Baby, let’s let the new ashes on me
Backin’ the whip in the handicap spot in the front and I ain’t handicapped or nothin’
Make sure it don’t get no scratches on it