Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause my game's tight I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really really want to the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night
It was a, Saturday evening bout seven at White T, white thongs pockets feeling I got a, call from one of my carmel She said I mean be I think they talking on some hate shit
Despite the talk of the town, I'ma be For 45 minutes when you hear the horn down And when she climbed in, I a kiss and a hug In a minute take off your shoes on a white rug
Wave your number going to get bent Why they sure call thugs I see him right through the tent He had the nerve to tap on my glass But he ain't had light to peek in but I almost blast his ass
Is it 'cause that I'm to bust So quick to bump a bad bitch that y'all known to So when you see me on them thangs in the Cadillac Man don't even know me you see your bitch in the back or front
Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really really want to the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause my game's tight I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night
Foul, goddamn you Sixteen my wall you want to block my magic Now you wondering no what Nitty be While bitches trying to find out who am I screwing
And I'm so, sick and of the motherfucking gossip And I'm, sick and of the motherfucking coppers They actually up at the end of my block Take a hoe from her spot just for trying to
And I'm like, friendly why you all on me Man I'm out here slanging records I stopped selling weed Tell me, are you mad you see what I drive Or are you checking out broads with the big ass thighs
It be my bitch, getting on my last nerves Closest now to the from getting kicked to the curb She got a homegirl, all up in her they just meant my hair's longer than her's
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my tight I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
And I'm, sick of them haters that be all in my Every time I turn around somebody always be talking Twist to know who got a baby by me, what does he drive, where my tip Be all in my bidness because they heard that I've been they chick
I ain't no lie, if I scoop your up I will, If I get scratch her Fold it up, if I her bend over She get up, if I give up the bunch
What you need to fo', you the player po-po Steady and poking paranoia smoking on too much doe-doe Creeping all in my bid' no since I splurged on a Rego I got birds when I see you, I'm starting to think you for them people
Hurt 'em when I tell 'em, I think you better ease up, everybody Know you no G when it come to the put some g's up you hip lock and freeze up, you might as well Turn around and go like the way when I see you
Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my tight I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really really want to the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same
See me riding real slick thick and on thangs Got the misses and the wanna know my name They to know what I'm on Get the up out of mine homie go on and get your own
Riding slick with the cherry wood In my big boy truck with the candy paint, why, bitches giving me I know you want to ball like me but you the fuck up out my business man
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night