H4tm
Yeah
Baby we here for the moment
Yeah yeah
Take me one shot and I'm zoning
Yeah
But back to this bag baby
Might throw a lil cash bae
Now speed it up. Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Baby we here for the moment
Yeah, yeah
Take me one shot then I'm zoning
Yeah
But back to this bag baby
Might throw a lil cash bae
Now speed it up
Can you move it like Twista
And speed it up
Only take a lil D'USSÈ
To heat it up
All of that ASS
Them jeans gone eat it up
Damn Gina
Like yo head ain't big enough
Trynna get lost in this lost moment
Like fuck what you thinking
I'm already drinking
Just follow my lead
Only your Private, I, C
But the irony
The Privacy, is all that we need
Going, Back To Back
Can I asthma attack it
Gotta keep it on me
That's my mini ratchet
Over 21
But she feel the Savage
Going head 1st
But we never capping
Like wait, Hold Up
Fucked up, can't see yo face
Hold Up
Been slurring all night
If my sword can't fight
Then You
Get the fuck outta my face
Hold Up uh
Pool Full of Liquor
Got DAMN
So after I Ball
Give me Space like Jam
Said Rich do you love me
No Ma'am. UH
Yeah only my Kin
You the Uncle Sam
Can you, Move it
Like a stripper from Harlem
Shake it
For this cash
Like A thief in the night
Take it
Guess
I got caught in the moment
I only been dreaming
One shot and I'm zoning
Yeah
Baby we here for the moment
Yeah yeah
Take me one shot and I'm zoning
Yeah
But back to this bag baby
Might throw a lil cash bae
Now speed it up. Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Baby we here for the moment
Yeah, yeah
Take me one shot then I'm zoning
Yeah
But back to this bag baby
Might throw a lil cash bae
Now speed it up
Can you move it like Twista
And speed it up
Only take a lil D'USSÈ
To heat it up
All of that ASS
Them jeans gone eat it up
Damn Gina
Like yo head ain't big enough
Trynna get lost in this lost moment
Like fuck what you thinking
I'm already drinking
Just follow my lead
Only your Private, I, C
But the irony
The Privacy, is all that we need
Going, Back To Back
Can I asthma attack it
Gotta keep it on me
That's my mini ratchet
Over 21
But she feel the Savage
Going head 1st
But we never capping
Like wait, Hold Up
Fucked up, can't see yo face
Hold Up
Been slurring all night
If my sword can't fight
Then You
Get the fuck outta my face
Hold Up uh
Pool Full of Liquor
Got DAMN
So after I Ball
Give me Space like Jam
Said Rich do you love me
No Ma'am. UH
Yeah only my Kin
You the Uncle Sam
Can you, Move it
Like a stripper from Harlem
Shake it
For this cash
Like A thief in the night
Take it
Guess
I got caught in the moment
I only been dreaming
One shot and I'm zoning
Yeah
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Writer(s): Richard Williams
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