I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ay, ay) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, name them the shottas When my homies pull up on

La la la la la la La la la la la la la la I got a problem, can you relate I got a woman callin' love hate We made a vow we'd always be friends How could we know that promises end I don't care if you never come home I don't mind if you just keep on rowin'

To you I'm just a girl Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no past time, this is gonna be the last To you I'm just a girl, I'm just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall, In a pretty dress and

I'm not in love So don't forget it It's just a silly phase I'm going through And just because I call you up Don't get me wrong Don't think you've gotten me It's because Ooh, you'll wait a long time for me

Fully, completely Bring me back in shackles Exonerate me Hang me long out in the sun Forget about me I recommend measures for ending it Lover, she simply slammed the door She said, "You're going to miss me Wait and you'll see"

To molasses My, my, my, my molasses You can call I thought the party started quarter to nine Like sugar canes my face was melting My, my, my, my molasses, ooh I think I'd like to shift this weight off my chest Soon as I figure out my right from my left

I heard a voice callin' out to me Might've been a vision might've been a dream It said some things will come and some will go We're only here a moment don't you know I don't claim to have all the answers And I've got my share of questions But if I don't

(All she like is gold) ha ha Gold, ha ha (girl) I call her Medusa (she right beside you) All she like is gold (gold change does she) Same thing with the hoe (yeah) Gold, ha ha Shorty got me feelin' like I'm on one

I'm in here Can't you hear my call? Are you coming to get me now? I've been waiting for You to come rescue me I need you to hold Living inside of me Can anybody help? All of the sadness I can not

Do I want to? Twist my arm Yeah do I want to, with all that charm? Do I want to, with all that charm? There she blows, Jacques Cousteau Hear her sing so sweet and low Lull me overboard, out cold Gathered in and swallowed whole You just hit me where I