Letras
My god
Oh me
Oh my
Making that shit (huh)
Yeah she making that shit hard for me (yeah, making that shit)
Im tryna stack the fuckin' money up (yuh)
But she got a real (yeah)
Real bad fuckin' attitude
She gon' do it to ya
She a Man-eater (huh)
This bitch she started speaking Spanish
In my ear and shit
Huh, hold on, huh, hold on hold on hold on hold on wait-
Pretty face
Got a real nice body
Like she from "Playboy"
Got a choppa on my hip
I'm bouta spray boy
She tryna kick it for the night
But she a decoy
I need a freak hoe
Speak a different language
I'm flying off to Europe with the baddest, huh
CP3, she want me, she want a ring
But I am not your husband
I can't uh, do a marriage
I'm tryna get my wrist so icy
Like the mountains
Huh, a day inside my life
Most of these niggas can't imagine
I'm stepping out in fashion
Then I'm headed to the spot
When I speak
The verse you hear is filled with passion
I'm all about the green
I think I fell in love with cabbage
She pretty, it's no need for you
To call her ass a "bad bitch"
Upon them thighs, her hips
It got me peeking through the glass tint
Invested in her assets
I asked her where she from
This bitch she started speaking Spanish
Pretty face
Got a real nice body
Like she from "Playboy"
Got a choppa on my hip
I'm bouta spray boy
She tryna kick it for the night
But she a decoy
I need a freak hoe
Speak a different language
I'm flying off to Europe with the baddest, huh
CP3, she want me, she want a ring
But I am not your husband
I can't uh, do a marriage