Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah YeahYeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh YeahYeah, I came in with a saw, ooh YeahYeah, I came in with a saw, yeah Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh) Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh Damn, everybody do wanna be me

Way down we go And way down we go Say way down we go Father tell me, we get what we deserve Oh we get what we deserve You let your feet run wild Time has come as we all oh, go down YeahYeah but for the fall oh, my Do you dare to look him right in the eyes?

I wanna take a little ride with you I wanna spend a little time with you I wanna sip a little wine with you, oh I'm digging what you're doing I'm trying to keep it cool But you're making it hard, I'm wishing your arms Were wrapping me up tight You shine

I could f*ck you all the time Early in the morning's when I think about you I hit you like what you sayin' Yeah, I hit you like what you sayin' In the morning when I wanna f*ck you (Oh yeahyeah I make her say) And the morning when I wanna f*ck you That's

Goin' back home, get my old gal soon I got a map to the highway, baby Movin' on down the line You a high-priced chick, and I got to let you go I love you, baby, you think I good price YeahYeah, baby, I got to let you go That's why I am goin' back home, get

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it YeahYeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

Uh, they let me in it (In it) I'm like hold up, wait a minute (Minute) They be like, "Oh, that's Melly, yeah, the menace" (Okay) I be like, "No, lil' bitch" (No, lil' bitch) Suck on it slow, lil' bitch (Suck on it slow) Fuck on the floor, lil' bitch

Oh, I can't believe it Oh oh she all on me(on me) Man man I think she want me(want me) Nah I can't leave her lonely, no Cause you look so good And you don't understand she make the people say yeahyeah, yeah, yeah She make me feel so good Better than I would

It don't hurt as bad as it used to Crashed the car again, goddamn Break my heart again, goddamn I don't have no friends, goddamn I'm a loner 'til the end, goddamn I admit girl, yeah, I just used you I admit this not what I'm used to Oh, my last girl left

Shawty, shawty She throwing her hair She working them jeans She talking that talk just li, li, like I like it She keep it on and poppin' Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking Shawty keep it on and poppin' Oh, oh, oh yeahyeah The way you wearing that top got