Visualize it I'll give you something to do Spread it like Spread it like peanut butter jelly Do it like I owe you some money Sleepless nights at the chateau Kush kush wherever we go To get a wildfire burning Ace high, I'm going all in

Round and round Going round and round 'Cause I'm getting dizzy Boy, I need you here with me I'm falling hard for you We're never gonna stop Well your gonna miss me We cant go on this way All I can say we're

If we go down If we go down then we go down together Let's show them we are better We'll get away with everything Let's show them we are Show them we are We were staying in Paris (if we go down) They'll say you could do anything They'll say that I was

Let me hear you talking, I'm so far away Let me hear a single word that you say Are ya'll just mad at my dinero? All I gotta say You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero Can't get too close cause I'm real My temperature make you feel Keep it lit up and

Yeah the fruits of my labor's when the crowd sings along I'm an empty, faceless spotlight mic-stand I'll getcha high, I'll getcha low, I'm the guitar man yeah Well, I woke to the rise, sun going down Still taste the whiskey, still fresh on my mouth Hot

That's right I'm in it Star fucker That's all them can do We deal with action ting Just a badman thing a dat man do When we roll 'round 'pon your block (I'll be long gone, grab that ass, set your code) That's why I'm in it and I can't get out

Smoke it out Don't let em get me Here we go! Pack your bags we gotta leave this town for good Don't complain, I've never done these things before Flashing lights in the rearview, hit the gas If one things for sure- I will be going fast! Step on the gas

I should know, but it's cold And I don't wanna be lonely Where did you go? Hurry, I'm worried Told you not to worry But maybe that's a lie Honey, what's your hurry? Won't you stay inside? Remember not to get too close to stars

No pain no gain (yeah) The weak will fall the strong remain No pain no gain Face in the gutter eyes on the floor Knocked down twice can't take it no more You got no vision in your head You got no vision better dead Get on your feet open the door

Good loving is my occupation I wanna give you good demonstration Let me hear your good demonstration I was born to be a lover Cutest thing in this town I got some love I want to demonstrate you When you get this down I want to suite you in inspiration