Go Single (feat. Stunnaman02)
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya baby-mama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya baby-mama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
The first year
She was thicker than some oatmeal
The next year
She got me jammed in a coke deal
Hit her with the D
Had lil mama doing cartwheels
Henny and a Magnum
Call that shit the raw deal
What that mouth do
How that jaw feel
On the dance floor
Single as a dollar bill
Crackers tryna kill me
So you know a nigga gotta live
I get hella high
Call it taking trips
If I catch a flight
I might take a zip
I'm up in this rapping shit
Til it make me rich
Who them Niggaz is
Where yo main chick
It's just a different toilet
But its the same shit
All up in ya ear
With the Game I came with
I don't sell dope
I slang dick
She dropped it real low
A then wiggled on the tip
Man I'm tryna put my chip
In her dip
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya babymama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya babymama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
I peeped a lil pokey thing
All up in the cut though
She was with her nigga
I was on em
But she cut though
Had to push my issue
No wifing
Tryna buss those
Ask her if she taken
She was on hush mode
Hit with that Game
Had her all in love mode
She was cool as fuck
But I'm just
Tryna fuck those
She said I know you Stunna
You something like my crush though
Good
Cuz I'm really tryna crush those
In the club with the cut throats
They peepin
Tryna run those
Turnt the fuck up
You know she single
In the club though
Live above the rim
I go crazy
I go Nutso
Molly in the bottle
Now everybody donezo
Living like a movie
Loud rolling dookie
She going both ways
She done brought another juukie
Tootsie roll for Stunna
Got me feeling Uncle Lukie
Brought her to the telly
Popping ass and hella booty
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya babymama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya babymama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
Make ya baby-mama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya baby-mama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
The first year
She was thicker than some oatmeal
The next year
She got me jammed in a coke deal
Hit her with the D
Had lil mama doing cartwheels
Henny and a Magnum
Call that shit the raw deal
What that mouth do
How that jaw feel
On the dance floor
Single as a dollar bill
Crackers tryna kill me
So you know a nigga gotta live
I get hella high
Call it taking trips
If I catch a flight
I might take a zip
I'm up in this rapping shit
Til it make me rich
Who them Niggaz is
Where yo main chick
It's just a different toilet
But its the same shit
All up in ya ear
With the Game I came with
I don't sell dope
I slang dick
She dropped it real low
A then wiggled on the tip
Man I'm tryna put my chip
In her dip
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya babymama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya babymama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
I peeped a lil pokey thing
All up in the cut though
She was with her nigga
I was on em
But she cut though
Had to push my issue
No wifing
Tryna buss those
Ask her if she taken
She was on hush mode
Hit with that Game
Had her all in love mode
She was cool as fuck
But I'm just
Tryna fuck those
She said I know you Stunna
You something like my crush though
Good
Cuz I'm really tryna crush those
In the club with the cut throats
They peepin
Tryna run those
Turnt the fuck up
You know she single
In the club though
Live above the rim
I go crazy
I go Nutso
Molly in the bottle
Now everybody donezo
Living like a movie
Loud rolling dookie
She going both ways
She done brought another juukie
Tootsie roll for Stunna
Got me feeling Uncle Lukie
Brought her to the telly
Popping ass and hella booty
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya babymama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
Bay shit knocking in ya earlobe
Make ya babymama knees
Touch her elbows
I ask her if she got a nigga
Hell No!
Everybody go single
On the dance floor
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Writer(s): Damion Square
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