I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah" We just turning up, what you really want? They tryna tell us that we can't go back there Don't tell me you love me, show me the money Where I'm from, love can go bad,

It's been a lot of confusions every time Running for the common lie They say I'm hard to lose, yeah tell me why We need to make some time Need to make some time Who's to say if I'm alright And take another lie Til they drop the common lie Then how to

White lightning Yeah, the G-Men, T-Men, revenuers too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were lookin', tryin' to book him Mighty, mighty pleasin' You're pappy's corn squeezin' But my pappy kept on cookin' Well, in North Carolina, way

My bed is draped in Gucci linen, uh Unless you is my mama, yeah When I'm fucking, call me Papa, yeah I'm high as a bird, Nelly Furtado, yeah I never say, "I love you" to these women, no They saying I'm a problem yeah No Nelly, no Nelly, it's getting hot

Fuck do you mean, "Why I showed up?" I don't need your poison 'round me Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah I'm nice if you don't fuck around Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All of these boys, they callin' me pretty Who's your producer? Producer is Timmy

But all I have is love, darling, all I have is love Some of the men will buy you diamonds and pearls And those are the things that mean a lot to some girls Mmm, oh yeah... Now they will take you places that you want to go And show you things that you've

When I move you move (just like that) (When I move you move) just like that Stand up! Stand up! Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back! (Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!) Stand up! (just like that) How you ain't gon' fuck! bitch out me? I'm the god damn

And the cradle will rock Yes the cradle, cradle will rock And when some local kid gets down They try an' drum him outta town Oh yeah, get up

My bitches love me, yeah (love me, yeah) My bitches love me, yeah My bitches love me, yeah (yeah) I get her Gucci (aye) They give me loyalty I got it untucked We up in Barney's (aye) I'm a good lookin' nigga, I'ma stunt (I'ma stunt) Said, I'm a good

Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!) And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!) Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo) Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah) Got some hittas in my clique (woo, woo, woo ,woo) Lookin' like I caught a lick Cardi (Look