My song is ya girlfriend's wakin up ringer... or alarm or whateva. She'll be here at 6 in the morn if I let her
Work som', twerk som' basis. She just tryna make it so she's right here gettin naked. I don't judge her-I don't judge her. But I could never love her cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another.
I'm about to reach my dreams and I aint even got my arms stretched.
I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi. I race for your love, Shake-n-Bake, Ricky Bobby
Soap opera rappers, all these niggas sound like 'All My Children'.
Wrong way down a one-way, women don't get saved 'round me even on a Sunday.