Told that bitch give me head Ocho Cinco, Ocho Cinco, Ocho Cinco Got Got a 100 grand in my my side pocket All All the hustlas love it, you know I speak the lingo (OBG Niggas) Haaaan, Los (Original Bad Boy Boy Gang) What they talkin' bout (Coke Boys) Hear them niggas

This song's for you you There's a million pretty girls all all over Come on, eh, eh, eh What I gotta do to get you you into my my life? I could be your bad boy boy or baby I could be nice I would give you you all the stars If you you give me the night Been all all around the world And

I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type Sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn't you you I'm not going home alone 'Cause I don't do too well on my my own But you've got got me looking in through blinds I'm sleeping my my way out

I'm gonna bring it on home, now I'm gonna bring it on home to you you I done bought my my ticket, I got got my load Conductor done hollered, "All, aboard" Take my my seat and ride way back And watch this train move down the track I think about the good times I once

You should be stronger than me Feel like a lady and you you my lady boy 'Cause I've forgotten all all of young love's joy You You been here 7 years longer than me Don't you you know you you supposed to be the man? Not pale in comparison to who you you think I am You You always

(you got got my back right?) I got got I got got I got got I got got your back boy boy I got got I got got I got got I got got your back, boy boy We were high (til when its all all good) We were low ((til when its all all bad) But I promise I will never let you you go (now what you you call that) (as long I know

Cause I’m a girl Cause I’m a girl, Oh yeah With a bottle of wine and you you I’m a girl, I got got skills I can dance all all night in five inch heels And make you you feel like the luckiest boy boy in the world I can get a free drink for flipping my my hair I can rock a

Smoking hella weed, I'm on that alcohol And shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off I keep two hoes in my my bed, I got 'em turning out You You cop it live, boy boy I got got it all all on film Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left Pop-pop my my trunk No you

I got got a question Will the truth really set you you free? When the police gon' stop pressing me? When them boys gon' stop pressing me? When my my girl gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? When my my bitch gon' stop stressing me, second guessing me? Look,

I'm havin? a baby A little girl, a little boy, a little you, a little me And I'm so proud to be that baby's daddy What is this news you've got got to tell me? Girl, what has got got you so excited? Why would you you call me on my my job When I'm right in the middle of