Ay, she , hey bro
Call right back, brodie
Who that?
C4
, baby
I dont mean to bother
But can you please call my lawyer?
Im like oh my God, yeah
Im like oh my God, yeah
And I seen her from afar
She aint never got to wor
Im like oh my God, yeah
Im like oh my God, yeah
Oh my God, you got me hard, Ima listen to you, iPod
Be with me, turn you to God, STD, I run my ward
It smell good, Ima put it on my lip
Treat me like your baby, let me put it on your hip
I wont tell nobody, had to tell you off the rip
Cut my mouth off, put it in a Ziploc bag and zip
I wanna see your face, baby please take your shades off
I dont wanna go back and forth like a seesaw
I just wanna fuck and make your bell ring, ding dong
Foreign, foreign, foreign, Japanese, French, Hong Kong
I dont mean to bother
But can you please call my lawyer?
Im like oh my God, yeah
Im like oh my God, yeah
And I seen her from afar
She aint never got to wor
Im like oh my God, yeah
Im like oh my God, yeah
Collect phone call, all these bitches wanna fuck
Baby, Ill buy you a whole lot of fish like Truck
Got a whole lot of foreign bitches, they look just like ducks
Im a real old school nigga, I just wanna roll
Presidential bitches, knock em down like Im bowling
My lil woadie got the best out, he deserve a trophy
Ima show her, aint no concert, you know Ima show up
Check the pulse, check the motion, Rolie Polie, Olie Olie
C4 on the beat, C4 got a freak
Thugger got a Jeep, no doors on that bitch
Stuff those hoes inside of it, put them hoes on me
You aint got a beat, MTV jam of the week
I dont mean to bother
But can you please call my lawyer?
Im like oh my God, yeah
Im like oh my God, yeah
And I seen her from afar
She aint never got to wor
Im like oh my God, yeah
Im like oh my God, yeah
Aye, $uzy in the place
Low profile, she aint knowin where I stay
Long afro, hair fallin in the face
Its only one me but baby you could get replaced, great
And its Rich City by the way
Everybody make it, homie, thats how we was raised
Hoes in the Bay, hoes in LA
Every bad bitch reppin HBK
Aye, aye, P-Lo on the beat, C4 on the beat
She dont let me cut, I bet her number get delete-ed
Wavy like Im sea sick, hella hoes like Freaknik
Go ahead and tell Young Thugger run it when the beat end
I dont mean to bother
But can you please call my lawyer?
Im like oh my God, yeah
Im like oh my God, yeah
And I seen her from afar
She aint never got to wor
Im like oh my God, yeah
Im like oh my God, yeah