Yo, my carita, she stupid
Yeah
Goddamn, baby, you look fine
I'm tryna see what you want
Maybe we can *** some lunch
Maybe we can hop on the phone
The freaky *
Still much for me
She quick to take off her clothes
I got motion
On the road for weeks
Ain't tryna come back home
Long nights up on the block
I'll forever clap my crown
All this pain came with the fame
Hope for God, protect my soul
Remember, they used to put me last
I ain't never going back, bro
She tryna take me out the street
But baby, hustle all I know
So much * go through my mind
I might crank up in that flow
I've been working, I've been grinding
Giving a whole little hope
They gon' hate you when you're signing
But laugh at you when you're broke
Little bitch, I ain't need to sleep
I let my kids off in the throat
They know I'm the one for so
Fresh the * from head to toe
She tell my team, gotta deal with me
Little bitch, I'm like, whatever
She got heels and thighs and *
She tryna shake that ass, whoa
Man, that little bitch
She tryna shake that ass, whoa
She a dog
I been hustling all day
Basing a flick or something
You been working, I been working
Let's take a trip or something
Go out of state, can't survive or something, baby
You ain't help me with none of this
But want me to give you something
Goddamn, baby, you look fine
I'm tryna see what you want
Maybe we can *** some lunch
Maybe we can hop on the phone
The freaky *, * much for me
She quick to take off her clothes
I got motion on the road for weeks
Ain't tryna come back home
Long nights up on the block
I'll forever clap my crown
All this pain came with the fame
Hope for God protect my soul
Remember, they used to put me last
I ain't never going back, bro
She tryna take me out the streets
But baby, hustle all I know
And hustle all I know
I'm tryna see what you want
Where you going, baby?
I'm tryna see what you want
What you know, this show
Baby, I want you, so
Baby, let me get with you