作词 : Ye/Tyrone W. Griffin Jr.
作曲 : Ye/Tyrone W. Griffin Jr.
Smokin' on a junt with my niggas drinkin' O.E
Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your yac, then we headed for the Indo
Smokin' on a junt with my niggas drinkin' O.E
Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your yac, then we headed for the Indo
I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
I'm ju-I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
Shawty wanna ****? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna ****? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna ****? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna ****? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Woah, ooh, right, uh, now (Hol' up)
Shawty wanna **** on me, I told her, "Let's go, uh, now" (Hol' up)
She asked me to nut on her face, she tryna show me, uh, ah
Miami, ball hard, before I tote, uh, ah
I'm on the G6 brackin' shit with my pole, ha
All black Brabus truck, lookin' like my soldier with that, mmh
All of my vices team, gotta keep them close, they might jump out, uh
You not gon' stand a chance, we're clearin' that ho before we cool out
I'm just tryna **** sumn' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
I'm just-I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
Baby don't keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don't wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
Baby don't keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don't wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
We comin' down swervin'
This the real, not a version
Even Jesus ain't marry a virgin
Now I can finally, I guess it's workin'
This the real, not a version
I don't care who you ****ed, you a virgin to me
You a pervin' to me, baby, perfect to me
Hold my coat, hold my drink
On my own, come with me
Shawty wanna **** on somethin?
**** on me
Suck on me, publicly (Yeah)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Ooh)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Ooh)
Ooh, she feelin' us up, yeah, she feelin' 'em (Yeah)
Only suck I can get you is this that one plus two is three (Ah)
Like the number and that shit started with three some
Me not the threesome, we 'bout to have a mean one
I'm tryna **** somethin' right now (Woo)
Brown skin, but you know I had her creamin'
Janet Jackson by the way I had her screamin'
She hit the creature, said "That nigga had me feining" (Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your yac, then we headed for the Indo)
I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
I'm just-I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
作词 : Ye/Tyrone W. Griffin Jr.
作曲 : Ye/Tyrone W. Griffin Jr.
Smokin' on a junt with my niggas drinkin' O.E
Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your yac, then we headed for the Indo
Smokin' on a junt with my niggas drinkin' O.E
Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your yac, then we headed for the Indo
I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
I'm ju-I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
Shawty wanna ****? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna ****? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna ****? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Shawty wanna ****? Woah
I'ma let her hop on somethin'
Woah, ooh, right, uh, now (Hol' up)
Shawty wanna **** on me, I told her, "Let's go, uh, now" (Hol' up)
She asked me to nut on her face, she tryna show me, uh, ah
Miami, ball hard, before I tote, uh, ah
I'm on the G6 brackin' shit with my pole, ha
All black Brabus truck, lookin' like my soldier with that, mmh
All of my vices team, gotta keep them close, they might jump out, uh
You not gon' stand a chance, we're clearin' that ho before we cool out
I'm just tryna **** sumn' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
I'm just-I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
Baby don't keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don't wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
Baby don't keep me up, yeah, keep me up
Don't wanna beat me up, yeah, beat me up
We comin' down swervin'
This the real, not a version
Even Jesus ain't marry a virgin
Now I can finally, I guess it's workin'
This the real, not a version
I don't care who you ****ed, you a virgin to me
You a pervin' to me, baby, perfect to me
Hold my coat, hold my drink
On my own, come with me
Shawty wanna **** on somethin?
**** on me
Suck on me, publicly (Yeah)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Ooh)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (La Flame)
La Flame, baby, you on fire (Ooh)
Ooh, she feelin' us up, yeah, she feelin' 'em (Yeah)
Only suck I can get you is this that one plus two is three (Ah)
Like the number and that shit started with three some
Me not the threesome, we 'bout to have a mean one
I'm tryna **** somethin' right now (Woo)
Brown skin, but you know I had her creamin'
Janet Jackson by the way I had her screamin'
She hit the creature, said "That nigga had me feining" (Stop off—, stop off at the liquor store, get your yac, then we headed for the Indo)
I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now
I'm just-I'm just tryna **** somethin' right now
That lil' ho, she tryna **** somethin' right now