[Intro]
Yo, what up, baby girl?
Fuck is the deal?
Nah, you know what I'm saying
I'm on my way, for sure
Nah, but Kyjuan and Murph, they with me already
And no, Leezy on his way, we gon' be there in a minute
But what's going on with you though?
'Cause I hope you ain't frontin'
'Cause it's too late at night for that, you know?
Here we come (Here we come now, girl)
On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw)
[Verse 1]
You know I be spittin' hot shit beneath me
Only nigga can take a still picture in 3D (What)
If need be, I'm leavin' the party with Cindy (Who is that?)
Gotta be bow legged, long hair, Fendi
'99, I'm on her twin sister, Mindy
I spit game like that to get brains like that
Butter soft leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a running back
Get ya on and get low, and I never fumble
Make ya throw your hands up when I bring in the zone
So if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm takin' you home
I got my home-dog out, it's on chrome, long gone
She like my bizza, my batlin' dog
You Lunatics, that's what I be sayin' 'bout y'all
Not a MD but I'm always on call
And I got a stick for you, guaranteed not to stall
Yo, what up, baby girl?
Fuck is the deal?
Nah, you know what I'm saying
I'm on my way, for sure
Nah, but Kyjuan and Murph, they with me already
And no, Leezy on his way, we gon' be there in a minute
But what's going on with you though?
'Cause I hope you ain't frontin'
'Cause it's too late at night for that, you know?
Here we come (Here we come now, girl)
On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw)
[Verse 1]
You know I be spittin' hot shit beneath me
Only nigga can take a still picture in 3D (What)
If need be, I'm leavin' the party with Cindy (Who is that?)
Gotta be bow legged, long hair, Fendi
'99, I'm on her twin sister, Mindy
I spit game like that to get brains like that
Butter soft leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a running back
Get ya on and get low, and I never fumble
Make ya throw your hands up when I bring in the zone
So if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm takin' you home
I got my home-dog out, it's on chrome, long gone
She like my bizza, my batlin' dog
You Lunatics, that's what I be sayin' 'bout y'all
Not a MD but I'm always on call
And I got a stick for you, guaranteed not to stall
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