Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and her on the same night
It was a, Saturday evening seven at night White T, white thongs pockets feeling I got a, call one of my carmel chicks She said I mean be careful I think they on some hate shit
the talk of the town, I'ma be there For 45 minutes you hear the horn come down And she climbed in, I received a kiss and a hug In a minute take off your shoes on a white rug
Wave your number rolling going to get Why they sure call mugging I see him right through the tent He had the nerve to tap on my glass But he had enough light to peek in but I almost blast his ass
Is it 'cause I'm known to bust So quick to bump a bad that y'all known to trust So when you see me on them thangs in the Cadillac Man don't know me when you see your bitch in the back or front
Why you all in my Why you really really want to the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause my game's tight I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and her on the same night
Foul, goddamn you Sixteen block my wall you want to my magic Now you wondering no what be doing While these trying to find out who am I screwing
And I'm so, and tired of the motherfucking gossip And I'm, sick and tired of the coppers They actually post up at the end of my Take a hoe from her spot just for trying to
And I'm like, damn why you all on me Man I'm out slanging records shit I stopped selling weed Tell me, are you mad you see what I drive Or are you checking out these broads the big ass thighs
It be my bitch, getting on my last nerves now to the edge from getting kicked to the curb She got a homegirl, all up in her Maybe they just meant my hair's than her's
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night
And I'm, of them haters that be all in my shit Every time I turn around somebody always be talking bout Want to know who got a baby by me, does he drive, where my tip Be all in my bidness because they heard that been bumping they chick
I ain't no lie, if I your bitch up I will, If I get scratch her Fold it up, if I her bend over She won't get up, if I up the bunch
What you to know fo', you the player po-po Steady beeking and poking smoking on too much doe-doe Creeping all in my no since I first splurged on a Rego I got birds when I see you, I'm starting to think you for them people
Hurt 'em when I tell 'em, I think you better up, 'cause everybody Know you no G when it to the money put some g's up Until you hip lock and freeze up, you might as around and go like the other way when I see you
Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my tight I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and her on the same night
See me riding real slick thick and on thangs Got the misses and the wanna know my name They want to what I'm on Get the fuck up out of mine go on and get your own
Riding slick with the cherry wood In my big boy truck the candy paint, why, bitches giving me brain I know you want to ball me but you can't Stay the up out my business man
Why you all in my Why you really really want to the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and her on the same night