Yea, ay, look

When she talk she so closed minded all she want to do is shop she so clothes minded

Wanna cop the latest before them other hoes find it

Material girl yet somehow I don’t mind it

Probably cuz she so fine it will blow your mind she black and Pocahontas

Laid back and blow that grind

Ass so fat wanna tat my logo on it so any other nigga that a tap, will know its mine

I put in work overtime, let me cut mow the lawn

Guarantee I blow your mind

She try to play me til she learned I wrote a rhyme

“That’s that nigga from the Ville that I heard that Hova signed

The rap form Lebron, “Oh girl that boy the bomb!”

No chain around his neck but better watch out for the charm

Your not my daughter um, but you can be my baby

Summertime, wintertime, anytime we looking for them ladies

Chorus

Ay with your fat ass booty and your curly ass weave!

Yea, I aint tricking but I got a couple tricks under my sleeves

Yea now clap your hands one time if you know you look good

Yea if your from the suburbs of the hood

Verse 2

Yea , she said “I got a man”

Well baby I don’t give a fuck

See me I understand, and I aint trynna spilt you up!

Okay give me your number

And later imma hit you up

If you sleep I get you up

Ride over and pick you up

If its clean Ill lick you up!

Yea do you research

I’ll rock that ass to sleep and have you sleeping in my tee shirt

Just came home from getting my South Beach on

You know I ran the streets like a dog without a leash on

She trynna get her freak on come up on his ski jet

You scared of that water of you just scared to get your weave wet

Barely got ur feet wet

Guess I know where we headed

Trynna see trhow it back lets check your reflexes

Good Lord, didn’t know what I was in for!

You can be my cuddy buddy- baby what are friends for

I spend up the tempo them other niggas lazy

Cant fuck with nothing younger than the 80’s Im grown and Im looking for some Ladies

Chorus

Ay with your fat ass booty and your curly ass weave!

Yea, I aint tricking but I got a couple tricks under my sleeves

Ay now clap your hands one time if you know you look good

Yea if your from the suburbs of the hood

(Ladies, beautiful Ladies, ohh Ladies, all of you ladies)