Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah My lil' baby be on it, She's askin' who she goin' home with Twix, snack, I need a moment, Fuck boy, shit, she don't condone it Give me that ring and she got a diploma Pussy so good, make me float in a coma Think about it, give a nigga a boner Work her off, she belong in a moment Type of girl you wanna bring to your momma She play it cool, never startin' no drama Love her cause she the beast back in the commas President suit like Michelle Obama Pina Coladas when we in Bahamas We go to nowhere, don't do Benihana Ain't got a question, I know she a rider Anything that she need, nigga, I got it She gotta hit my line, line, line Shorty so fine, fine, fine Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine She gotta hit my line, line, line Shorty so fine, fine, fine Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine She gotta hit my I thought you was up when I hit you I was tryna pull up and come get you Tryna get comfortable with you Baby live like a hostable with you But I don't really know if I'm with her yet One thing for sure is that pussy is heaven sent You not the only girl I could get away I could get one to replace you, it's evident But I can't lie, she the realest This why I don't do the feelings I'm not with the young and just silly I was just thinkin' bout millions I don't want the stress out, I made it out I ain't got shit to complain about On ice, diamonds pop like they breakin' out Who racks when I'm checkin' the bank account? She gotta hit my line, line, line Shorty so fine, fine, fine Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine She gotta hit my line, line, line Shorty so fine, fine, fine Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine She gotta hit my AK, he stay on his pivot Travel only for the ticket Smokin' weed to find physics Yeah, I'm high, passin' limits Save your life without a halo A nigga just tryna go get it Sippin' Henny till I piss it Demi-God, high, I'm lifted Nigga, I'm passin' the limits I'm treatin' this shit like a scrimmage Tell her to escape like it's Venice Actin' like Ray J, I hit it Back to her, man, now she tippin' Fuckin' your bitch when I'm back on the road Niggas be fakin', they breakin' the code Tell her to back it up, I got the pole Roll with street niggas but still got my soul She gotta hit my line, line, line Shorty so fine, fine, fine Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine She gotta hit my line, line, line Shorty so fine, fine, fine Runnin' through my mind, mind, mind Gotta hit my line, man, she so damn fine She gotta hit my