Lyrics

[Intro] Hmm, yuh Uh-huh, yuh [Verse] What is you talking about? I might not go down that route I might just head back down south I don't know what you talking about Shawty she wanna slide with me In a drop top Caprice 1973 She wanna slide with me She wanna grab a zipper She wanna yacht that ship She wanna pop them chips up She wanna go and get richer Shawty fuck with me for me grip Shawty fuck with me that's real Shawty she the real deal Hell yeah, Holyfield ho Uh-uh, aye-ayuh Uh, uh You don't even really gotta slide with me Baby girl calling on my phone Leave me alone (Yeah) I will stay strong I'm smoking the gas out the bong Roll it up Roll it up, roll it up Roll it up Roll it up, roll it up Shе got the grabba I got the Raws Imagine Withdrawals Baby don't call Uh, uh I'm not your slimе so don't mind me I'm on my grind like the timing I seek the shine like the shining Money be stacked like a binder Say that I'm rude Yeah, I used to act kinder Baby, rewind it Back to me Painting a picture Shawty, she know I'm fucking with ya' Shawty, she know Calling my phone Baby, just leave me alone I will stay strong Fuck it I'm going home You did me so wrong I'm smoking the gas out the bong I'm rolling up joints These niggas they know what I'm on These niggas they know what I'm on