Lyrics
Aye
Aye
You make me wanna
Aye
You make me wanna love
I don't know if it's cause I'm off the don or the fuckin drugs
Big dog cane corso you niggas fuckin pugs
Almost smacked a nigga with the Glock
He ashed on the rug
Niggas trippin I need a band for that
Can't wait to touch my first mil I plans for that
Nigga we don't got beef you a fan relax
She wanna kick it off the Jackie Chan
I think I need 3 like cp bring ya baddest friend
Rockin Cartier with no car that shit tragic man
Niggas out yo mind
Can't kick it with no damn bums i don't got the time
Bitch aint worth two nickels how she a fuckin dime
Green tip 556's if you fuck wit mine
I can't leave the house with out my stick like im fuckin blind
Aye aye
You make me wanna
Shawty heard my songs she like "damn is you fuckin signed?"
Credit A1 with ecu you niggas fuck wit chime
It's a long way to the top but ima fuckin climb
You niggas make me wanna stack this shit
Martin Luther King in the cup sippin activist
Nigga think I'm moving like a dyke keep a strap and shit
You make me wanna love
I don't know if it's cause I'm off the don or the fuckin drugs
Big dog cane corso you niggas fuckin pugs
Almost got smacked wit the Glock
He ashed on the rug
Almost pistol whipped a nigga off the boosie act
Need a sexy redd need a slut where the hoochies at?
I just dropped a half a band on a Gucci hat
You make me wanna loveee
I don't know if it's cause I'm off the don or the fuckin drugs
Big dog cane corso you niggas fuckin pugs
You make me wanna loveee
You make me wanna lovee