Letra

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (oh, my God!) Yeah, why am I so- Yeah, yeah (okay) Yeah, yeah Uh, she in my crib She eat it up like Pac-Man Dark Knight, all-black like I'm Batman (huh, huh) You like cheese? No wonder you a rat man (huh, huh) I'm droppin' bombs It came straight right from Afghan I told that girl, why you acting silly? (Silly?) I told her fuck a helicopter 'Bout to go and pop a wheelie (pop a wheelie!) And my pockets looking fat But my neck is looking chilly! Ayy, bitch, I'm starving (oh, my God) But we ain't going to Chili! I told her, "Hoe, don't change the tempo" I just hit my elbow (I just hit my) Strapped up just like Velcro Walk her back like yes Told hеr it's okay (told her it's okay!) Bad bitch hold her weight (bad bitch hold hеr weight!) I just want the cake (I just want the cake!) I just want the fish (I just want the fish!) Five, six, seven, eight Who do we appreciate? Aye, I'm feeling good, I'm feeling great Take my time, but you can wait B.B. Simon buckle Red head bitch, just like she knuckles All white gloves, just like I'm knuckles Protecting green, just like I'm knuckles You're two-face, they call you knuckles I power up, then you in trouble (yeah, yeah, yeah, go) I put the game cube in a duffle I keep on laughing about knuckles (yeah, yeah, yeah, go) I'm the piece, might turn your puzzle Got ten turns over, like you Russel (yeah) Buck-50, with some muscle (yeah) Goddamn, I hurt my knuckles! Hey baby, go to work Throw it back, and then she twerk it Off the chain, she go Berserk I'm trying to fuck with her and her Clean it up real quick, she gone throw a fit Stacking up the chips, I'll just plead the fifth Ha, ha
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