Oh look there she go Can't nobody know I took time to find, yeah But she ain't want me, no
I lost all my hoes Focused on my dough I need to get right 'cause we fuckin' on the low (no no no no no)
Yeah, fuckin' on the low, oh, oh Fuck it up shawty boutta blow, oh, oh Light it up, hundids in my car, oh, oh Rest it up, water on me fro, oh, oh Yeah, I need someone to love, someone to find me I need a lil' above whatchu might see Curly, I might have forgotten but she ain't wifey Slightly a little 12, a lil' spicy Mama summer comin' around the corner How about we take it out with somewhere down the Bahamas I be a little drummer, in it to the beat Can you be my lil' shorty, a baby still asleep I might let 'em still deep, she feel it she feel weak I would rather be cold-hearted whatchu want me to feel heat Whatchu want me to feel cool? I don't want your lil' breeze If anything ain't [?]
And I'm still a player, I still roll like that If I see a shawty bad I might just hit it from the back And you may never know, to me you're just a hoe Maybe he gon' love you better but won't fuck you like I do
Oh, look there she go Can't nobody know I took time to find, yeah But she ain't want me, no
I lost all my hoes Focused on my dough I need to get right 'cause we fuckin' on the low And I'm like there she go Can't nobody know
I took time to find, yeah But she ain't want me, no I lost all my hoes Focused on my dough I need to get right 'cause we fuckin' on the low (yeah)
Yeah, I'm on it, girl, yeah, I'm on it (I'm on it) I have been down rollin', I'm on it She be callin' my phone and I don't pick up, I ain't want none to do with y'all, nah I'm all rolled up, fuck your best friend in the club Like you ain't know none, yeah, you ain't know none You ain't know none, yeah, you ain't know none
Oh, look there she go Can't nobody know I took time to find, yeah But she ain't want me, no
I lost all my hoes Focused on my dough I need to get right 'cause we fuckin' on the low
Compositor: Dario Montero (Prznt) ECAD: Obra #38736185