Sip.

Sip, I'll add him.

You know, AWOL crew.

The whole AWOL crew, man.

But it's West Coast Mafia.

On the rise.

Plot rule.

Killer.

Marvel.

T-Zone.

All night, it's me and you, baby.

Girl, I got the potion for you, lady.

Pop a bottle, let's go half on it, baby.

I'm the man, what I own A little this, I touch you there Now we're grindin' baby, cause we don't care Pop it, drop it baby, lookin' like I'm a saint

Yeah, see I'ma pop a bottle, then holla at the model But when I get the digits, see I'ma get up in it See I'ma bust tight, play it like dudes See the Jews, you know that I stay with the twos You don't wanna see my clique in the club Baby girl, you know that you fallin' in love Get your shit right, and then I might be fallin' in love Until then, get your strippin' clothes and fall in the club All night, it's me and you, baby

Girl, I got the potion for you, lady Pop a bottle, let's go half on it, baby Tonight

I'm the man A little this, I touch you there And now we grinding baby, cause we don't care

Pop it, chop it, baby, looking like a Mercedes.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Me?

Sip champagne, girl, I let my chain hang.

Boss on the rise, West Coast Mafia gang.

My way of Thomas Entertainment, I'm repping the truth.

Now hop your ass in this Mercedes and say the excuse.

Don't even worry about my status, look at my squad.

Got a thousand something songs like an iPod.

I'm that young grimy fella with my jewels glistening.

On the move, killer.

Shit, make them listen.

All night, it's me and you, baby.

Girl, I got the potion for you, lady.

Pop a bottle, let's go have fun, baby.

Tonight, I'm the man.

A little this, I touch you there.

Now we're grinding, baby, cause we don't care.

Pop it, drop it, baby, looking like I'm a saint.

Sit, pop a bottle.

Let me mash on your throttle.

Looking like a supermodel.

In your apple bottoms or your seven jeans.

You need a thug to pull your hair up because we don't care.

Ooh, popping bottles, what we all about.

This is the way We kick it and we live the life This is the way We do it morning, noon, and night

you know what it is you see the tats on the arm so you already know what the business is

Come hug me.

Show me some love.

I'm related to the core cause I keep a plug.

We keep the bug chilly on ice like the wrist beat shines so brilliantly.

It's kind of hard to miss me.

Smelling just like Issey Miyake Mommy telling me she wanna nibble and bite me so I

Let her know that it's good like the granddaddy.

Later on at the telly she was yelling daddy.

You know how we do it.

Champagne fluid, pop bottle, super bad models when we do it.

All night, it's me and you, baby.

Hey, girl, I got the potion for you, lady.

Pop a bottle, let's go have fun, baby.

Tonight, I'm the man.

When I'm a little this, I touch you there.

And now we're grinding, baby, cause we don't care.

Pop it, drop it, baby, looking like I'm a saint.