Verse 1:
I got cold game, low shades, there's no way
That I won't roll away, wit somethin tonight, shortay
Got a fat ass, full glass, of that Goose
Hopin she'll back that, ass on me and get loose
She know I make tracks, with paid macs, get blazed back
At the Meticulous stoody where all the hits made at
Lay flat, on ya back, take that
Whether it's in the booth or the bed I say that
When I'm at the club, sack of bud, glass of what
Glass of that Jeiger and Monsta that got me actin tough
That's what's up, shorty won't ya, back it up
And do it rough, till I say "oow damn that's enough"
Dance floors, packed so, we VIP
Kinda dance slow, I'm half gone, DJ please
Won't ya turn it up, bout to burn it up, with this breeze
And at the end of the night girl ya comin wit me- hey-
Hook:
I know ya used to em bluffin, but I ain't stoppin for nothin, cuz girl
Ya truly somethin to see-
I hope ya ready for somethin, I wanna give you my lovin, so tonight
You're comin wit me-
Verse 2:
She got fashion, blastin, diamonds flashin
I'm askin, let me take you and show you passion
Relaxin, ain't workin you too attractin
You lackin, a man that got his paper stackin
So this round, lets pound, it's on me
So my stress now, dims down and we can see
How ya gets down, to this sound, of the beat
I wanna kiss now, and kiss down, to ya feet
She know I spit game, when I'm buzzed, when I'm what
When I'm off of that Jeiger I'm hopin that she gone give it up
This what's up, shorty won't ya, switch it up
And get wit a thug, stead of these lames cuz they rich as fuck
Dance floors, packed so, lets go outside
Got some of that dro, that makes it to where you can't see ya eyes
Anymo', got shorty becomin a freak
And I got plenty mo' at the crib ya comin with me- hey-
Hook:
I know ya used to em bluffin, but I ain't stoppin for nothin, cuz girl
Ya truly somethin to see-
I hope ya ready for somethin, I wanna give you my lovin, so tonight
You're comin wit me-
Bridge:
I know you used to em frontin, and claimin that they be stuntin, then
Find out ain't none of them Gs-
I ain't like them woman, I hope ya ready for somethin, cuz tonight
You're comin wit me-
Verse 3:
We got chemistry, said she already got a man
It's either him or me, I'm tryin to make her understand
I won't pretend to be, anything but what I am
And I got plenty cheese, that don't matter is what she tellin me
Ok now, take down this Rosay now, and I must say now, when it's time
To skate out
We can take the highway out to where I stay now, and find a quiet
Place to lay down
She know I spit game, when I'm buzzed, when I'm what
When I'm off of that Jeiger I'm talkin all kinds of freaky stuff
Speakin up, on all of her fantasies and tryin to beat it up, in the
Middle of this heated club
Dance floors, packed so, girl lets leave
And we can talk you can try out talkin an MC
You bout to have a good time and that I can guarantee
Cuz it's the end of the night and ya comin wit me- hey-
Hook:
I know ya used to em bluffin, but I ain't stoppin for nothin, cuz girl
Ya truly somethin to see-
I hope ya ready for somethin, I wanna give you my lovin, so tonight
You're comin wit me-
I know you used to em frontin, and claimin that they be stuntin, then
Find out ain't none of them Gs-
I ain't like them woman, I hope ya ready for somethin, cuz tonight
You're comin wit me-
Comin wit me-
