Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same
It was a, Saturday evening bout at night T, white thongs pockets feeling alright I got a, call from one of my carmel She said I mean be careful I think they talking on some hate
Despite the talk of the town, be there For 45 minutes when you hear the horn down And she climbed in, I received a kiss and a hug In a minute take off shoes on a white Persian rug
Wave your number rolling to get bent Why they sure call thugs I see him right through the tent He had the nerve to tap on my glass But he ain't had enough light to in but I almost blast his ass
Is it 'cause I'm known to bust So quick to bump a bad bitch that known to trust So when you see me on them thangs in the Cadillac Man don't know me when you see your bitch in the back or front
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my tight I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really really want to the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and her on the same night
Foul, you hagging Sixteen block my wall you want to block my Now you wondering no what be doing While these bitches trying to out who am I screwing
And I'm so, sick and tired of the motherfucking And I'm, and tired of the motherfucking coppers They actually up at the end of my block Take a hoe her spot just for trying to plot
And I'm like, friendly why you all on me Man I'm out here records shit I stopped selling weed Tell me, are you mad 'cause you see I drive Or are you out these broads with the big ass thighs
It be my bitch, getting on my last nerves now to the edge from getting kicked to the curb She got a homegirl, all up in her Maybe they meant my hair's longer than her's
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can a bitch and fuck her on the same night
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a and fuck her on the same night
And I'm, sick of haters that be all in my shit Every time I turn around always be talking bout Twist to know who got a baby by me, what does he drive, where my tip Be all in my bidness because they that I've been bumping they chick
I ain't no lie, if I scoop bitch up I will, If I get scratch her Fold it up, if I her bend over She won't get up, if I up the bunch
What you need to know fo', you the po-po Steady and poking paranoia smoking on too much doe-doe Creeping all in my bid' no I first splurged on a Rego I got when I see you, I'm starting to think you work for them people
Hurt 'em I tell 'em, I think you better ease up, 'cause everybody Know you no G when it come to the put some g's up Until you hip lock and freeze up, you as well Turn around and go like the other way I see you
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it that my game's tight I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same
Why you all in my Why you really really to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my game's I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the night
See me riding real slick thick and rolling on Got the misses and the bitches know my name They want to know I'm on Get the fuck up out of homie go on and get your own
Riding slick the cherry wood grain In my big boy truck with the candy paint, why, bitches giving me I know you want to ball me but you can't the fuck up out my business man
Why you all in my Why you really want to know the 4 1 1 Is it 'cause that my tight I can scoop a bitch and fuck her on the same