Wheezy out of here.

Bust it up.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Everything.

That a nigga cop.

Got it out the gate.

Dirt like a rose in the concrete.

I blossomed off the curb.

Remember, girl, she used to curb me.

Man, them bitches had some nerve.

Ain't no nigga I ain't fucking with me Far as I'm concerned You got a peach ass Shit be looking

and ripe get dancing in the mirror you want some they get you hype gave a couple chances they ain't never

Get it right.

Tell your girl to leave them lames alone.

So take your own advice.

You got a peach ass.

Should be looking right, but you bad.

And you working, so you every niggas type.

Girl, you lit in real life.

You don't need a lot of light.

And I know if it's a kill, you're doing to life.

Ay, shake that ass.

Watch yourself.

Shake that ass.

Watch yourself.

Break the man, because forget your man.

move something if he ask me what you doing say oh no i said all you know is busting

All you know is thugging.

All you know is hustle.

You've been working more than clubbing.

Moving underground.

Young head, tough man All you make is money You let bitches make assumptions Now your girl is finna hype you

Cause she know that this your song My dog said you ain't no freak You about to prove him wrong Got a ass like a horse On McDonald's had a farm And I know I drive you

crazy but I never stay wrong got a peach each and should be looking right to get the

dancing in the mirror you want some shit that get you hype gave a couple niggas chance they ain't never get it right told your girl

Leave them names alone and take your own advice.

You got a peach ass.

Shit be looking right back.

And you working so you every nigga type.

Girl, you lit in real life.

You don't need a lot of likes.

And I know I've looked.

Kill you doing to life.

Shake that ass.

Watch yourself.

Shake that ass.

Watch yourself.

Break the man.

Cause forget your man.

Move.

If he ask you what you doing, say, ooh, no.

I'm about to win both from an owl bitch.

Sneak, this is why I turned into an owl bitch.

To what?

To who?

Not your bitch.

In a Bentley truck.

I need room.

It's Chanel.

You assume my next move.

You was off.

No, not close.

I could buy me a ghost.

I just might.

So I post, period.

Period.

Hey, hey, hey.

You got a pink t-shirt?

Hey, hey.

Shit be lookin' right, you get to dancin' in the mirror You want some shit that get you hype, pay up a couple niggas' chances

they ain't never get it right no girl leave them names alone now take your own advice you got a

Shit be looking right back and working.

So you every niggas type girl you lit

In real life, you don't need a lot of likes.

And I know if it's a kill, you're doing to life age.

Shake that ass.

Watch yourself.

Shake that ass.

Break the man, cause forgive your man.

Move something.

If he ask you what you doing, say it.

No!