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(Oh yeah)
(Thizzle)
Wait (wait, wait)
Three
Nappy Boy (woo, uh, Mr. Hanky)
Doing eighty in a sixty, fuck a ticket (hey)
'Cause I ain't had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
I told her when I get it I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it
She told me that she want it, I'll be there when I finish (woo)
Ooh, girl, I'm on the way, ayy (I'm on the way, yeah)
I just left the club and I'm 'bout to make a play
I'm on the way, way (I'm on the way, yeah)
She told me that she cookin', I said, "Gon' and make a plate"
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm doing eighty in a sixty, fuck a ticket
Might pull up in this super, let you know I mean I business
I'm on my grind with that woodgrain steer when I hit it
Mistletoe navel ring, so below I might kiss it, yeah
I'ma put your addy in my GPS, yeah (I'm on the way)
Soon as I hit the door, babe, you know the rest, yeah
Ask her, she'll tell you I get it super soaking wet, yeah
Gon' throw that Keith Sweat up in the tape deck
She know she fucking with the boy, lil' baby don't gotta wonder
She mama bear, I'm papa bear, we rock matching chinchillas
I'm quarterback in front of that, behind her like a center (ow)
Beat it first and then murder it like a serial killer, yeah
Yeah, say my name, say my name, yeah (say my name, love)
You can't get this feeling fucking with no lame now
If you solid, I might let you meet the gang
If it's hittin', I'm might let you wear my chain
Until then, I'm on the way
Doing eighty in a sixty, fuck a ticket (hey)
'Cause I ain't had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
I told her when I get it I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it
She told me that she want it, I'll be there when I finish (woo)
Ooh, girl, I'm on the way, ayy (I'm on the way, yeah)
I just left the club and I'm 'bout to make a play
I'm on the way, way (I'm on the way, yeah)
She told me that she cookin', I said, "Gon' and make a plate"
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm on 85, cruising (cruising)
Girl, I'm on the way (way)
First, I gotta make a pit stop
I gotta catch a play
She's so fine at night, she'll make a nigga catch a case
She the type of girl I like
I swear her body match her face
Last time I left her stranded but she say she got faith
I got a couple moves to make so lil' shawty gotta wait (shawty gotta wait)
She got perfect height and perfect weight (weight)
She treat a nigga like a chopper and she empty out my clip
Man, she really down for me, and I know she with the shit
And she love the fact that I ain't even all the way legit
Nigga hating, nigga sins, some of y'all need to repent
I'm tryna make a little time (time)
For her, she a dime (dime)
I been on my grind, I ain't need to cosign ('sign)
I ain't need no help, I had to do it on my own (own)
She done got the dick, but she won't leave a nigga alone
I left her and she text me, "Boy, how could you be so cold?"
Doing eighty in a sixty, fuck a ticket (hey)
'Cause I ain't had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
I told her when I get it I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it
She told me that she want it, I'll be there when I finish (woo)
Ooh, girl, I'm on the way, ayy (I'm on the way, yeah)
I just left the club and I'm 'bout to make a play
I'm on the way, way (I'm on the way, yeah)
She told me that she cookin', I said, "Gon' and make a plate"
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yo, it's Hoodie, baby)
(Yeah, yeah) yeah
And I got your message, missed a call, but know I'm on the way (yeah)
Go ahead and pop some Chardonnay and add that lingerie (yeah)
'Cause I need some sexual healing, I'm talking Marvin Gaye
I'ma get that pussy like I was fresh out them prison gates
Don't even trip, I just made me a flip
In that Maybach Benz, you sayin', "Ooh boy, look"
Gimme fifteen minutes, I can't lie, don't let it
On that straight shot Henny, baby, please don't kill me
I'm on the way to you, girl, you's a star in my world
You's a G in my book, I'm a drug, and you hooked
I'm in that fast lane, blowing Cali kush out the roof
Thinking to myself all this nasty I'm 'bout to do
I'm going
Eighty in a sixty, fuck a ticket (hey)
'Cause I ain't had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
I told her when I get it I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it
She told me that she want it, I'll be there when I finish (woo)
Ooh, girl, I'm on the way, ayy (I'm on the way, yeah)
I just left the club and I'm 'bout to make a play
I'm on the way, way (I'm on the way, yeah)
She told me that she cookin', I said, "Gon' and make a plate"
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, Boosie, boo)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Yeah, yeah) Boosie
I get her on the line like, "Ayy, yeah, yeah" (ayy)
"Girl, I'm on the way", she like, "Yeah, yeah, yay, babe" (ayy)
Shawty really grind, really thug with a nigga
She know I like my steak with no blood in the middle
She got girls for my hip
Girl, that's what I'm tryna say
Just left the club vibin', me and molly on the way
You been missing thug love, I can see it in your face
Last time we loved, girl, I felt the tension in your waist
And, girl, it been a minute, it been a minute since I licked
If you can, you can find another me, you can forget it
We be freaking on the FaceTime up in different cities
I see you, girl, that ass mine, and you gon' get it
If I'm late, I drunk an eighth, Actavis and Ocean Spray
When a nigga throwed off, I was dreaming 'bout them drawers
I drunk an eighth, but I'm still on the way
I'm on a state, doing seventy-five in the forty-five with a .45
Doing eighty in a sixty, fuck a ticket (hey)
'Cause I ain't had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
I told her when I get it I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it
She told me that she want it, I'll be there when I finish (woo)
Ooh, girl, I'm on the way, ayy (I'm on the way, yeah)
I just left the club and I'm 'bout to make a play
I'm on the way, way (I'm on the way, yeah)
She told me that she cookin', I said, "Gon' and make a plate"
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Yeah, yeah) hey, hey, hey, hey Pizzle-Pizzle-Pizzle
(Mr. Hanky)
Biggie ready
Ooh, yeah, Biggie ready
Doing eighty in a residential, toolie in the Chevy
Just in case your boyfriend wanna act like
He want any part of this act right
I'm on the way, oh, O-T-W, babe
Got this iPhone pointed at you while I'm fucking you, babe
Got that mouth on you, you can sick that duck for two days
But we can't be cuddled up, I might get stuck to you, babe
I'm on that Cour-Courvoisier-ier-ier
You been hearin' 'bout the pipe I lay, ayy, ayy
You know that I'm the plumber, babe
Come get your stomach straight
I'ma make you run away and come back in a hundred days
And be like, "Sorry for the wai-ai-ait"
And I'ma be like, "Baby, that's okay-ay-ay"
But you don't wanna make me get a ticket if I ain't gon' get up in it
I been waiting to see my baby, and I'm faded, so a nigga
Doing eighty in a sixty, fuck a ticket
'Cause I ain't had that pussy in a minute (in a minute)
I told her when I get it I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it (hey, hey)
She told me that she want it, I'll be there when I finish
Ooh, girl, I'm on the way, ayy (I'm on the way, yeah)
I just left the club and I'm 'bout to make a play
I'm on the way, way (I'm on the way, yeah)
She told me that she cookin', I said, "Gon' and make a plate"
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm on the way (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Yeah, yeah) way