Got me in love
Yea
Yea
Oh yea
Uh
Let's go
Let's go
Girl you got me in love
(Love)
And girl I need your touch
(Need your touch)
I try call your phone but you don't give a fuck
Uh
Yea
I need this cash yea
I need to go uh
Getting all this money girl so I'm on the road
Oh yea
I'm on the road
(Yea yea yea)
I'm on the road yea
I'm chasing these hoes yea
I run up a bag, I get me some cash and I want some more yea
Aye
I might just fuck on your bitch, she is a hoe yea
Tell that little bitch, after I hit she gotta go
Real shit
Hit this shit so quick or hit this shit in slow mo
Call up the bros
I be smoking gas
Yea I love the dope
I be getting high
Straight up to the clouds where I go
Real shit I want more
Got a round with a big ass blick
If you try to run up on me then I might blow
I just want bread and give it to my family
We ain't have cash now I'm riding around in a motherfucking Bentley
Remember riding around in a Camry
All of these bitches they see me
And that boy wanna be me
Had to tell that little boy if he try to run up to the I swear I'ma put him on TV yea
Girl you got me in love
(Love)
And girl I need your touch
(Need your touch)
I try call your phone but you don't give a fuck
Uh
Yea
I need this cash yea
I need to go uh
Getting all this money girl so I'm on the road
Oh yea
I'm on the road
(Yea yea yea)
Yea
Oh yea
Uh
Let's go
Let's go
Girl you got me in love
(Love)
And girl I need your touch
(Need your touch)
I try call your phone but you don't give a fuck
Uh
Yea
I need this cash yea
I need to go uh
Getting all this money girl so I'm on the road
Oh yea
I'm on the road
(Yea yea yea)
I'm on the road yea
I'm chasing these hoes yea
I run up a bag, I get me some cash and I want some more yea
Aye
I might just fuck on your bitch, she is a hoe yea
Tell that little bitch, after I hit she gotta go
Real shit
Hit this shit so quick or hit this shit in slow mo
Call up the bros
I be smoking gas
Yea I love the dope
I be getting high
Straight up to the clouds where I go
Real shit I want more
Got a round with a big ass blick
If you try to run up on me then I might blow
I just want bread and give it to my family
We ain't have cash now I'm riding around in a motherfucking Bentley
Remember riding around in a Camry
All of these bitches they see me
And that boy wanna be me
Had to tell that little boy if he try to run up to the I swear I'ma put him on TV yea
Girl you got me in love
(Love)
And girl I need your touch
(Need your touch)
I try call your phone but you don't give a fuck
Uh
Yea
I need this cash yea
I need to go uh
Getting all this money girl so I'm on the road
Oh yea
I'm on the road
(Yea yea yea)
Credits
Writer(s): Larry Richmond
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