Seven Deuce Chevy, sitting tall like a skyscraper, got a little paper and a big yawk for a hater. 10 toes down, I was born in the bluff city. Nixxa with an attitude, big belly came with it. Hard on a bitch, but somehow I seem to keep one, keep a couple extra if a lame nixxa need one. Pimp, not really, just a cool big black dude smoke something with me, let a nixxa get to know you.

All I wanna do is make you smile. All I wanna do is make you happy. All I want to do is hear you say you love me. A phone call just to know you\'re thinking bout me. I don\'t never want to see you crying unless they are tears of joy. I don\'t never want to see you get angry unless you finna go dumb for your boy.

Big wide booty looking like a young pony. Every nixxa think he got a bag all on it. High heels, got that booty jumping like a kickbox, look even better in some shorts and some flip-flops. I got gas, finna roll it up and burn one, top blowed off, plenty corners, finna turn one. Head in the clouds like jets,

Gelato and the Jack on deck, young beauty queen looking so correct. It\'s a pleasure when you and I connect, what I gotta do to get the kitty wet. She said big boy, not yet.

All I wanna do is make you smile. All I wanna do is make you happy. All I want to do is hear you say you love me. A phone call just to know you\'re thinking bout me. I don\'t never want to see you crying unless they are tears of joy. I don\'t never want to see you get angry unless you finna go dumb for your boy.

No, I ain\'t never got time for a fake ho you with me or you not. Let me do it how I do it though. Most people like me, but some people don\'t, probably cause I don\'t believe in giving them what they want. Don\'t make friends easy cause I don\'t trust nixxas, smile on they face with they finger on the trigger. Fall back mane can’t you see we trying to build, chill with something real talking dollar bills. One of a kind don’t mistake me for them clones. Don\'t treat me like a child, bitch, I\'m grown. Pass me the joint let me get into my zone, hit the weed hard then bitch em gone.

All I wanna do is make you smile. All I wanna do is make you happy. All I want to do is hear you say you love me. A phone call just to know you\'re thinking bout me. I don\'t never want to see you crying unless they are tears of joy. I don\'t never want to see you get angry unless you finna go dumb for your boy.