Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 'Cause I can't stop loving (Oh yeah) Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah) Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah) Right now, I'm down I be with the Hitmaker Goddamn, you know who I am Try to be on the

I got, yeah I got plenty whoadie I got hittas whoadie Tell 'em bring my car around Yeah I got plenty whoadie Goddamn, these snitches nosy Is it true you performed with Willie Nelson at the Country Music Awards? I don't know, but I know I did perform at

Don't mean a goddamn thing 'Cause you're all that I want Right here, right now Right here! Right now! Right here right now But I won't take that train I won't catch that flight If you're not on that plane We ain't takin' off tonight

They wanna see me in the cage, I'd rather see me in a Wraith I'm motivation on the 'Gram I'm going live on these bitches on stage, goddamn Who love the streets? Meek, Meek Who dropping heat? Meek, Meek Who locked the city up, pull up in that Bentley

No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality Haven't you ever heard of closing a goddamn door? Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door? I chime in with a Oh, well in fact Well I'll look at it

Bitch I'm a mothafuckin' martian (goddamn goblin) Bitch I'm a mothafuckin' martian (it's the goddamn goblin) Bitch I'm a mothafuckin' martian (I'm a goddamn goblin) Mothafuckin' martian (goddamn goblin) We are not the same, I am a martian Blood gang kill

Get the-get the-get the fuck from 'round me if you nervous Now I'm gettin' all this change, goddamn I'ma hit him in the face on purpose (on purpose) If I catch 25, it was worth it (it was worth it) G-g-grew up on the block with the drug lords (drug

Goddamn, wassup, nigga? Hey, that motherfucker clean Who was that? Hey, that's Dre, nigga, that's the Look at that shit That nigga hangin' that motherfucker, Goddamn That nigga chromed out up under that motherfucker Hangin' on the bumper X

Yeah, goddamn, you think you cool, you think I'm not you think you tough Goddamn, you think you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough Goddamn, you talkin' shit, better close your lips, you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have

It's really going down in the goddamn south I 3-up, 100 to the end Wasted, undone How could you judge? I’m wasted right now Wasted undone Wasted right now Take a sip, drowning in this shit Choppers on my hip I hold my head