[Chorus] Slow motion for me, Slow motion for me, Move it(Three-wheeling) I like it like that, she working that back I don't know how to act [x2]
Me and my girl got this thang going on Every time we hit the block and get are roll on She be fully hooked up, Turning heads and necks Mo niggaz and latinos on her then county checks Especially when the relatives and cousins come around Paparazzi get to popping its a buzz around town The downiest bitch I every had Niggaz call her hot motherfucker, I call her fifty-seven rag We be swanging city to city, off the sticky icky Drinking dark coming through slow motion at the park thirteen's feet on deck, ass so wide watch her front back and side to side Like Uh
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My girl talk to my girl, a freak with sixteen batteries And a gang of bitches in her family Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty-three, sixty-four Niggaz be pimping paying like hoes A dime piece with switches, fully stacked in the romp She a stallion, she hit the block with pumps In all the beauty contest, she keep stealing The way she be seesawing pancaking and three wheeling Some like her with a candy, some with a pearl Me I like her longer with a five twenty swirl Im a ghetto rich nigga so I stay dropping cash She high maintance I be gorilla hopping her ass Like an erection I make her stand up When a gang of niggaz whistling throwing they hands up Fuck the american dream, its the ghetto nigga dream So street niggaz hit the switch and sing the ghetto theme