Pretty lil ting want me to pull up
Whiskey type of lover so it's boutta be lit
Chilly chill hella cool when I pull up
Fly maf*cka hella high what it is
Street lights gleaming of the wet streets ridin towards a wet dream pretty ting eat the peach wit her cream
Yeah, yeah like a jet stream I'm pushin in the left lane tryin not to hydroplane switchin lanes.
Hell nah boy we not the same I ain't in it for the fame life a lil game that I like to play
I kick it hard like Liu Kang cool like a mood ring chillin wit a boo thang doin me
Vibe off her scent I get high off that shit
I get by off that shit and she down wit shits
Pheromones leak I wan ravage and hit like a savage I get when I inhale her in
Lust her I sin cause I want her and want her and want her and want her again
God when I'm in
Give her the passion and thrashing that only I give like she lost in the bliss
Pretty lil ting want me to pull up
Whiskey type of lover so it's boutta be lit
Chilly chill hella cool when I pull up
Fly maf*cka hella high what it is like