Letras
On the set
Girl you blessed
Love ya to the neck
Fuck the rest
Chase a check
Jus so we can flex
(Uh huh)
You know she rock wit a playa
On some other shit
Clockin digits
Love the way I make yo body twitch
The midas touch
Out chea grindin for the both of us
She hold it down
Ridin round to my old shit
On a mission
Understand I had ta go n get it
Then bring right back
On a golden plate
Swervin all the hate
Call it road rage
They cant take yo place
Girl I got it made
Middle name
Say I'm the man
I heard that you was lookin fo the real
Well here I am
My game official like a stamp
Out this world
Ain't no telling where we land
Just relax
I make all the plans
Yea
Yea
Watch me do all a this
You cannot force this shit
I got a Porsche to get
Alkaline pouring in
Made it through storm and then
You need acknowledgement
Christopher Wallace
I'm keepin the faith
Was running in place
I'm stealin home base
I know how I did it
Nigga just gifted
Them hoes not flexin on you
I get to sexin on you
That water drippin off you
Them curves be tellin me the truth
(No lie)
On the set
Girl you blessed
Love ya to the neck
Fuck the rest
Chase a check
Jus so we can flex
(Uh huh)