WARM UP/ A NIGHT ON 45

My mama be sayin' all you talk about is money Big crib and pretty car
A pretty smart mobile superstar comin' down forty-five Trunk beatin' so hard
All the women lookin' pretty takin' pictures by my car
They niggas out there hatin' cause I'm dressed so fresh
Bust a right on Vic and bust a left on Jesse
Now I'm on First Avenue with my relative
Hit Carter, blow one with Merc Minelli
Seen one of my old hoes, that ass still lookin' right
Step to a like, what you got goin' for the night
If she grin I'm in, and we finna hit I-ten
She bobbin' off these beats and I'm playing with some pussies
The life of a Mack rollin' in my Cadillac
Get back before you lose your hat from the forty-five
You know you like this shit, nigga stop lying

I ain't a twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerkin' chick
I like my money triple digit, Backwards countin' it
I like my hair nice, slow, please no rushin' bitch
And if you good, then I'm probably gon' be comin' quick
I like a thug ass nigga out the project
I like a hood ass nigga with the beat check
And I'm playin' with his top, he die by his respect
He livin' thug life, bitch, he livin' with no regret
This your girl Shay
And we got B on the track
Shout out, BlizzBlizz
Y'all know what it is
Coming soon



Credits
Writer(s): Shaterrica Matthews
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