What you think this is? Ayy, ayy, don't need no new friends Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Ayy, I woke up this morning counted half a M, yeah Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah Uh, just

Go 'head, ruin my make up (Yeah eh eh) I love it when we make up (Yeah eh eh) Love it when we make up (Yeah eh eh) I like to fuck with you just to make up with you 'Cause the way you be screamin' my name Make me wanna make love to you I might break up

No, I, am not I'm not addicted to sex But, girl, I guarantee that if you lay with me You just might be You just might be, yeah Let me talk to 'em I guess you know you made it when they start talking 'bout you, right? Welcome to fame Y'all don't pay me no

Big stars shinin' over summerland Baby, right now I'm high as a kite Seabirds fly, yeah, I just might tonight Big dipper, slow dance With my hands where the sun don't tan Don't you worry 'bout the sand In no time, baby, we'll be slippin' off to

Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Dawg, where you wanna meet?) This shit, it just fill up my entity (Yeah) Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah) I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah) Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah) You

Today, today, today I don't know you I just got into your shit today Lookin like a million dollar lick today Yeah, but you niggas ain't takin' shit today All this ice up on my wrist, I might get sick today Yeah, today is gonna be a good day Damn, Goose!

When I give it to you night and day, and day, and day So careful what you wish for (You might get it) You might get it (Just wanna show you) Let me show you something different, yeah Bet I make you feel some type of way, of way (Ho) Of way, of way, of

What you think this is? Ayy, ayy, don't need no new friends Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Ayy, I woke up this morning counted half a M, yeah Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah Uh, just

I might just paint the Bentley mustard (skrr) I got rich, that's on my mother (yeah) Say she love you, still can't trust her (what, yeah, yeah) Cut the pork, drop the top, then I Speed Race it (skrrt) But my frames, they Dior, I can't see, baby (I can't