Letras
I'm in my bag like salt, shawty get whatever you want
Baby, you know you the one, I'll be wherever you land
Like Tracee, you my Joan, but baby, just hit my phone
Not Rocky, Sylvester Stallone, shawty don't leave me alone
She Medusa, she leaving me stoned
My lil' tenderloin, always got time in the mornin
Yeah, I make you moan, say this ain't Roxanne
Shawty just all in the zone, bad bitches all in my line
For you, I'll make them gone, she poppin, she fuck with the tool
Shawty just love me long
She claimin' it's theirs
I guess that she not aware, baby, at the top of the list
Shorty just say I'm wrong, I'm right like I got lead
She got me right on the bed, talkin' nasty, girl, give me head
I don't give a fuck about you or your man
She know I pull up right now, I'm right on your ass
She know I'm on the road, she know I got hoes
But she just wanna see how Mistaa go
You know what I know and how this shit go
Hittin' that shit on the low, hush, like who need to know
Pushin' all up on your side, not too fast, but I'll make you slow
Look at my bitch, I'm head to toe, might get that glitch to keep you froze
Cause I was prepared for smoke, talkin' that shit just gon' get you broke
Talkin' that shit, that's gon' get you
You was fuckin' with niggas that don't know the stroke
You was fuckin' with niggas that don't know your codes
Up, down, left, right, circular motion
Up, down, left, right, get with the potion
Fuckin' with a nigga with some motion
Massagin' your shit, just bring out the lotion
Baby, you know what you're doin' to me
Baby, you know what you're doin' to me
Baby, you know I love me a freak
Baby, you know what you're doin' to me
Baby, you know what you're doin' to me
Baby, you know what you're doin' to me