Quarter Past Three Fred the Godson (Ft. Donell Jones)

[Intro:Fred The Godson]
I'm in here nice shirt
Giuseppe's on
Big Cuban
Fresh to death I see you shanty!
She peeping the God

[Hook] Sampled Donell Jones-Shorty
It's a quarter past three girl what's it gonna be
Shorty got her eyes on me
We been talk since two girl what you gonna do
Tell'em that you riding with me

(Yo Tiny these niggas is playing man
Fatboy Fresh)

It's a quarter past three girl what's it gonna be
Shorty got her eyes on me
You've been fronting since two
Girl, what'cha gonna do
I'll be chillin' at the Embassy, what

[Verse 1: Fred The Godson]
I see she watching me
She lovin' the flave'
I think she clockin' me
With me she wanna wake up in the morning
But her boy Alonzo Mourning keep on blocking me
Fred da Don, Red Octagon, nobody stopping me
What you expect? I'm on her
See the respect that I get from the owner
She ask for a picture
Took a whiff of my cologne
Probably thinking about all the money I could loan her
I'm in here, shirt Cashmere and Giuseppe's
This a different function
Constructions they don't accept these
Well not tonight but TBM is in here
And we winning my music blending shawty over there grinning
From across the room
I know she see the diamonds in this cross
May I resume?
I'm Frederico, I'm a Pisces
What's your name?
What's your sign?
I seen em' go get that wine
That's why I crept up from behind , I'm Gone!