And I rule my den Well, I'm the crawlin' king snake Yeah, don't mess 'round with my mate Gonna use her for myself Come on, crawl I'm the crawlin' king snake Caught me crawlin', baby, window Grass is very high Keep on crawlin' 'til the day I die

Hey, what it do bitch? Why these other rappers do shit stupid? While they be sleepin' I be onto that new shit While they be sleepin' I be onto that new shit (ayy) Can't you hear me baby? Yeah nigga, it's me again I'm still around, I guess I win You hear

Would I lie to you? Hope they're lyin' They're lyin' Would I lie to you? Baby, yeah Would I lie to you? Look into my eyes, can't you see they're open wide? Would I lie to you, baby? Would I lie to you? Oh, yeah Don't you know it's true? Girl, there's no

Yeah now she gotta do what I say I don't care at all Yaaahhh, yahhh, yah I can't go a day if I don't talk to my baby I went to my hood all my friends think I made it Yeah my momma think I'm famous 100 dollar bills in the way Yeah it feels good to be

I can see you'll probably be keepin' me up all night, yeah but that's alright Dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum 'Cause girl you got me like dayum baby, dayum baby, dayum Yeah you got me like dayum baby, dayum baby, dayum Hey baby, listen you got me twistin',

We do this every night We can get to feeling alright right now Turn it on baby til the sun burns out You ain't gotta say it girl, I know what you like Yeah on this trail trail, a little something to sip sip Don't need no weekend Hands on your hips and do

Yeah, yeah, I like it, I'm not gonna crack I miss you, I'm not gonna crack I love you, I'm not gonna crack I killed you, I'm not gonna crack They're in my head And I'm not scared Light my candles in a daze Hey, hey, hey

Every other city we go Every other video (it's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same ho It's all about you It's all about you, one time! I'mma say it's all about you baby, yeah! It's all about you, it's all about you, yeah

Get up, get up, get up on my shoulders. Here, take my cuzzi so your can stays colder. Be my country song sing-along beer holder. Hurry up baby, 'fore this song's over. Get up, get up, get up on my shoulders Baby, all week, yeah, you and me Have been

Yeah, yeah, I know you wit' her and you all in love What am I supposed to do, congratulate you? Whatever... How you in love wit her, when every thug hit her Just met her off a lap dance now you babysit her And get her everything she need From pills to