Letras
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (oh, my God!)
Yeah, why am I so-
Yeah, yeah (okay)
Yeah, yeah
Uh, she in my crib
She eat it up like Pac-Man
Dark Knight, all-black like I'm Batman (huh, huh)
You like cheese?
No wonder you a rat man (huh, huh)
I'm droppin' bombs
It came straight right from Afghan
I told that girl, why you acting silly? (Silly?)
I told her fuck a helicopter
'Bout to go and pop a wheelie (pop a wheelie!)
And my pockets looking fat
But my neck is looking chilly!
Ayy, bitch, I'm starving (oh, my God)
But we ain't going to Chili!
I told her, "Hoe, don't change the tempo"
I just hit my elbow (I just hit my)
Strapped up just like Velcro
Walk her back like yes
Told hеr it's okay (told her it's okay!)
Bad bitch hold her weight (bad bitch hold hеr weight!)
I just want the cake (I just want the cake!)
I just want the fish (I just want the fish!)
Five, six, seven, eight
Who do we appreciate?
Aye, I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great
Take my time, but you can wait
B.B. Simon buckle
Red head bitch, just like she knuckles
All white gloves, just like I'm knuckles
Protecting green, just like I'm knuckles
You're two-face, they call you knuckles
I power up, then you in trouble (yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
I put the game cube in a duffle
I keep on laughing about knuckles (yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
I'm the piece, might turn your puzzle
Got ten turns over, like you Russel (yeah)
Buck-50, with some muscle (yeah)
Goddamn, I hurt my knuckles!
Hey baby, go to work
Throw it back, and then she twerk it
Off the chain, she go Berserk
I'm trying to fuck with her and her
Clean it up real quick, she gone throw a fit
Stacking up the chips, I'll just plead the fifth
Ha, ha