Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Dive from high ocean, I'm boutta go splash
Doin' this shit like a nine to a five
Look in my eyes, I'm boutta go spaz
They talking my shit, you got a pass
I do not care, that she got a best
Shoot up the ass when I'm goin' real fast
Doin' the dash, I'm on his ass
Sixty more miles, yeah, I gotta go
She got a pass, but I do not care
Shoot at the house, shoot at the party
Shoot at the function, that shit up it's people
But f*ck them boys, I'm makin' some bands
And shakin' some ass, up in this function
Do not move when I'm up in this function
Breakin' my gun, I gotta go
Knockin' it down when I'm breakin' the wall
She gotta fall, she gotta go
Look in my eyes, she think that I'm playin
But this is the plan, she gotta know
That she's a little thot, ho
I gotta know, she gotta know
We gotta go, up up the four
Up up the chair, up up the nine
Up another two, four, you gotta go
Put the tat on the chest, give me my stripes
Sit in this shit for a little too long
But she gotta go, give her her Uber
Give her her chains and then give her her watch
Give her the blood, she gotta, uh
She gotta know where the shit is goin
To the opp, to the ho, she gotta blow
She gotta f*ck for her lil' purse
Just give her the work, she be on go
She a lil' daddy, she a lil' baddie
F*ck all that talkin', but get in the action
Pow, pow, pow, pow
Get in that action, I'm bout to go spaz
For my lil' brothers, you know I'ma go
I'm up up the toe, and I'm up up the pole
Up up the nine, I'm up up the gym
Cause I gotta win, he gotta know
Look at my bro, they lookin' at me
They lookin' at me, for all the hoes
For all the bands, for all the plans
Look at my plans, they bout to go spaz
They bout to go crash, but I do not care
But I been on go, lookin' for love
Lookin' for paper, and I'm chasin' the bread
I'm chasin' the bread, she gotta go
Look at my hoe, I don't go on the spaz
Look at my bro, well I'm bout to go crash, huh
Uh-huh, huh, I'm chasin' the paper
And I can't let me stop, look at the time
She gotta go, cause I'm on the road
She gotta go, shakin' some ass
And she gotta go
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Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Dive from high ocean, I'm boutta go splash
Doin' this shit like a nine to a five
Look in my eyes, I'm boutta go spaz
They talking my shit, you got a pass
I do not care, that she got a best
Shoot up the ass when I'm goin' real fast
Doin' the dash, I'm on his ass
Sixty more miles, yeah, I gotta go
She got a pass, but I do not care
Shoot at the house, shoot at the party
Shoot at the function, that shit up it's people
But f*ck them boys, I'm makin' some bands
And shakin' some ass, up in this function
Do not move when I'm up in this function
Breakin' my gun, I gotta go
Knockin' it down when I'm breakin' the wall
She gotta fall, she gotta go
Look in my eyes, she think that I'm playin
But this is the plan, she gotta know
That she's a little thot, ho
I gotta know, she gotta know
We gotta go, up up the four
Up up the chair, up up the nine
Up another two, four, you gotta go
Put the tat on the chest, give me my stripes
Sit in this shit for a little too long
But she gotta go, give her her Uber
Give her her chains and then give her her watch
Give her the blood, she gotta, uh
She gotta know where the shit is goin
To the opp, to the ho, she gotta blow
She gotta f*ck for her lil' purse
Just give her the work, she be on go
She a lil' daddy, she a lil' baddie
F*ck all that talkin', but get in the action
Pow, pow, pow, pow
Get in that action, I'm bout to go spaz
For my lil' brothers, you know I'ma go
I'm up up the toe, and I'm up up the pole
Up up the nine, I'm up up the gym
Cause I gotta win, he gotta know
Look at my bro, they lookin' at me
They lookin' at me, for all the hoes
For all the bands, for all the plans
Look at my plans, they bout to go spaz
They bout to go crash, but I do not care
But I been on go, lookin' for love
Lookin' for paper, and I'm chasin' the bread
I'm chasin' the bread, she gotta go
Look at my hoe, I don't go on the spaz
Look at my bro, well I'm bout to go crash, huh
Uh-huh, huh, I'm chasin' the paper
And I can't let me stop, look at the time
She gotta go, cause I'm on the road
She gotta go, shakin' some ass
And she gotta go
Dive from high ocean, I'm boutta go splash
Doin' this shit like a nine to a five
Look in my eyes, I'm boutta go spaz
They talking my shit, you got a pass
I do not care, that she got a best
Shoot up the ass when I'm goin' real fast
Doin' the dash, I'm on his ass
Sixty more miles, yeah, I gotta go
She got a pass, but I do not care
Shoot at the house, shoot at the party
Shoot at the function, that shit up it's people
But f*ck them boys, I'm makin' some bands
And shakin' some ass, up in this function
Do not move when I'm up in this function
Breakin' my gun, I gotta go
Knockin' it down when I'm breakin' the wall
She gotta fall, she gotta go
Look in my eyes, she think that I'm playin
But this is the plan, she gotta know
That she's a little thot, ho
I gotta know, she gotta know
We gotta go, up up the four
Up up the chair, up up the nine
Up another two, four, you gotta go
Put the tat on the chest, give me my stripes
Sit in this shit for a little too long
But she gotta go, give her her Uber
Give her her chains and then give her her watch
Give her the blood, she gotta, uh
She gotta know where the shit is goin
To the opp, to the ho, she gotta blow
She gotta f*ck for her lil' purse
Just give her the work, she be on go
She a lil' daddy, she a lil' baddie
F*ck all that talkin', but get in the action
Pow, pow, pow, pow
Get in that action, I'm bout to go spaz
For my lil' brothers, you know I'ma go
I'm up up the toe, and I'm up up the pole
Up up the nine, I'm up up the gym
Cause I gotta win, he gotta know
Look at my bro, they lookin' at me
They lookin' at me, for all the hoes
For all the bands, for all the plans
Look at my plans, they bout to go spaz
They bout to go crash, but I do not care
But I been on go, lookin' for love
Lookin' for paper, and I'm chasin' the bread
I'm chasin' the bread, she gotta go
Look at my hoe, I don't go on the spaz
Look at my bro, well I'm bout to go crash, huh
Uh-huh, huh, I'm chasin' the paper
And I can't let me stop, look at the time
She gotta go, cause I'm on the road
She gotta go, shakin' some ass
And she gotta go
Writer: Michael Cheatham
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