This love will never end Until death do us apart I hope you believe me Coming straight from my heart I'll be yours, you'll be my baby I was lost, until u saved mi In your arms I found my safety Yeah yeaaa ayy

Toot it up, drop Drop (yeah) Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy (like it's hot)

One, two, three, let's get gnarly (Yeah) I just took Cialis, but she on a molly (Ayy) Do you wanna boot up? Do you wanna party? (Ayy) Mollys in Dasani, baby, let's get gnarly (Ayy) I get out my tail and I get out my body (Ayy) One, two, three, let's get

I'm on some other shit Ayy, ooh, ayy Ayy, ooh, ayy (gang) Ooh, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm on some other shit (gang) Keep the lights on when I fuck a bitch Fuck on top of the covers shit Ayy, I'ma have to fuck on my other bitch

She say she wanna be my main bitch, ayy She say she ready to be famous, yah She say think ready for this life, yeah yeah I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me She say she wanna be my wife, yah You really

Only hunnids and fifties, please Green green wasabi (ayy) All this gold on my body (ayy) Twenty hoes in my lobby (yeah) Only hunnids and fifties (yeah) Green green wasabi (yeah) Pullin' up in them cities (uhh) Rest in peace Mac Dre (yeah) Pullin' up in

Put it in drive, I'll be outside, I'll be on the way I'll be on the way You can meet me in five, I'll be online, I'll be a-all day I'll be a-all day Na, na, na, na, ooh Oh, no, oh, ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah This the type of shit that you been waiting all year

It's ya birthday, can a nigga get you somethin'? (Ayy) Stick out ya tongue (Ayy, ayy), can a nigga have some? (Ayy) Stick out ya tongue, girls wanna have fun (Yeah) Stick out ya tongue (Ayy, ayy), girls wanna have fun (Ayy) Stick out ya tongue (Ayy, ayy,

I didn't see no speedbump (stop playin', yo, ayy) I T'd off (hit it, yeah) Dropped the top and screeched off (skrrt, hey) They-they ticked off (they mad, ticked off) They ticked off (my bad, woo) We T'd up (T'd up, no) I T'd up (woo, woo) I'm T'd up

Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you (yeah) Xans don't make you (you) And Xans gon' betray you (what? Yeah) And if I die don't miss me (ayy) I wish that bitch just kiss me (ayy) (You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat) Ooh, I pop a Perc' when I'm