Eh Eh
Call me big Pun I be cyphering it
I'd be glad to take my seat when I'm writing this shit
Ima call this level 3, Put some Hype in this shit
Na keep the same old energy, No recycling bitch (Yeah Yeah)
Make ya move baby boy cause I'm feeling ya
Ya Acting cool, playing smooth, I See the chill in ya
Like baby ooh, Whats the news? Whats the deal with ya?
Like what it do? eh eh eh I think you're cute
I gotta chick little shorty but I'm feeling ya
So on this trip don't be taking pics, We serious
I can't abstain, you the blame, Got me delirious
It's a damn shame uh But I'm curious
I'm the type of bitch, the nigga lucky if he get me
Cause I'm picky, Sitting pretty, With my bitches High Sadity (Yeah)
I'll roll up in yo city signing titties like I'm Nicki
Bad and prissy
Nigga miss me, please no kissing or no hickies
Cause I'm here for a good time
That is not a long time
I just want one time
Take off all your clothes now
Baby you were chosen
Drink up all these potions
Drowning in this ocean
Give me that stick Moses
Make ya move baby boy cause I'm feeling ya
Ya Acting cool, playing smooth, I See the chill in ya
Like baby ooh, Whats the news? Whats the deal with ya?
Like what it do? eh eh eh I think you're cute
I gotta chick little shorty but I'm feeling ya
So on this trip don't be taking pics, We serious
I can't abstain, you the blame, Got me delirious
It's a damn shame uh But I'm curious
I'm the type of nigga, That's gon get it, High as ceilings
Na we never blowing swishers, want the smoke I'll come and get ya (Yeah)
Jenx I tried to put these niggas on a fucking unity
But they iffy, craft is sticky, man these niggas out to get me
But in reality I hear you niggas fumbling the truth
Why you go and spit them lies when you be all up in the booth?
Man I think it's kinda funny
I know niggas who really do all the shit
That you portraying nigga only if they knew get a clue
Make ya move baby boy cause I'm feeling ya
Ya Acting cool, playing smooth, I See the chill in ya
Like baby ooh, Whats the news? Whats the deal with ya?
Like what it do? eh eh eh I think you're cute
I gotta chick little shorty but I'm feeling ya (This is chess)
So on this trip don't be taking pics, We serious (Only money we trust)
I can't abstain, you the blame, Got me delirious (So wear a bullet proof vest)
It's a damn shame uh But I'm curious
I'd be glad to take my seat when I'm writing this shit
Ima call this level 3, Put some Hype in this shit
Na keep the same old energy, No recycling bitch (Yeah Yeah)
Make ya move baby boy cause I'm feeling ya
Ya Acting cool, playing smooth, I See the chill in ya
Like baby ooh, Whats the news? Whats the deal with ya?
Like what it do? eh eh eh I think you're cute
I gotta chick little shorty but I'm feeling ya
So on this trip don't be taking pics, We serious
I can't abstain, you the blame, Got me delirious
It's a damn shame uh But I'm curious
I'm the type of bitch, the nigga lucky if he get me
Cause I'm picky, Sitting pretty, With my bitches High Sadity (Yeah)
I'll roll up in yo city signing titties like I'm Nicki
Bad and prissy
Nigga miss me, please no kissing or no hickies
Cause I'm here for a good time
That is not a long time
I just want one time
Take off all your clothes now
Baby you were chosen
Drink up all these potions
Drowning in this ocean
Give me that stick Moses
Make ya move baby boy cause I'm feeling ya
Ya Acting cool, playing smooth, I See the chill in ya
Like baby ooh, Whats the news? Whats the deal with ya?
Like what it do? eh eh eh I think you're cute
I gotta chick little shorty but I'm feeling ya
So on this trip don't be taking pics, We serious
I can't abstain, you the blame, Got me delirious
It's a damn shame uh But I'm curious
I'm the type of nigga, That's gon get it, High as ceilings
Na we never blowing swishers, want the smoke I'll come and get ya (Yeah)
Jenx I tried to put these niggas on a fucking unity
But they iffy, craft is sticky, man these niggas out to get me
But in reality I hear you niggas fumbling the truth
Why you go and spit them lies when you be all up in the booth?
Man I think it's kinda funny
I know niggas who really do all the shit
That you portraying nigga only if they knew get a clue
Make ya move baby boy cause I'm feeling ya
Ya Acting cool, playing smooth, I See the chill in ya
Like baby ooh, Whats the news? Whats the deal with ya?
Like what it do? eh eh eh I think you're cute
I gotta chick little shorty but I'm feeling ya (This is chess)
So on this trip don't be taking pics, We serious (Only money we trust)
I can't abstain, you the blame, Got me delirious (So wear a bullet proof vest)
It's a damn shame uh But I'm curious
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Writer(s): Kevin Colyns
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