Fancy

Huh

Huh, huh, whoa

Huh, whoa

Riding around in the late-night

I give a gun, I don't play fight

Play, p-play by my rules, I don't play right

She want to come over and stay the night

I need you right on my side, baby

Promise me you never lie, baby

That nigga tryna run up and take my chains

So he gotta die, baby

Walkin' around with my niggas, and we got sticks

Wanna be gang, boy, go hit a lick

Why did he lie?

He ain't on shit (He ain't outside)

You told me that you're right

Why the fuck did you had lie?

Send that nigga to the sky

I do her wrong, but I try

My bitch, she just keep close to you

Baby, I can't get over you

I'll kill a nigga over you

Spit on a bitch, yeah, it's all for you

Me and my niggas just so over you

Everybody say I overdo

But I'll do anything over you

Will Smith, a nigga over you

Got some shit right here on my chest

Baby, I'll breathe for you

I told my heart, "I might sleep for you"

I'll make a fuck nigga sneeze (achoo)

This shit just too different

Slide on that boy, hit him, Honda Civic

Bad lil' bitch, but she just terrific

Shoot at that boy, hell nah, I'm not missing

Shoot at that boy like CoD

Still in this bitch like D-O-B

She wanna set this shit all on me

I really feel like I can't breathe

I really feel I can't be beat

I was so blind, hell nah, I couldn't see

I was a boy watching DVD

I was the boy, duckin', fuck ya