Can we get started
Started on what we said
Said that we was making love by 3
I know your body
Can't help the way it felt
When I put this
On you
Girl that ass got me spazzing
Should I beat it from the back
From the side
Imma slide in that pussy
Get you wet
Then a nigga gotta slide
Good looking
Thank you next
I ain't really got the time
To hold down a dime
Young and in my prime
I'm fine how I'm designed
Making records for breaking records
They can't never disrespect us
When we getting better
Never settling for second
Used my mind as a weapon to channel physics
Remember thinking jab step pivot
You thought it you did it
This some real shit for a nigga tryna get it
When you put your mind to it
And take action
Nigga you winning
I don't gotta do this shit
It's just a passion that I'm given
Imma give it to the world
Don't give a f*ck bout how they feeling
Give the stash of the classics
Yea I said classics
Speak life into my records
I say it and it's gone happen
And since we on classics
Knowing that you have this
Get on now
Before they catch you on a bandwagon
What's happening
They mad again
Imma push through the limits
Cause we surpassing them
Imma get to the money
And stack some bands
I ain't doin shit for the man
Cuz I'm the man
And I gotta
Bad bitch and she coming with her friends
Put em on the list
Ain't nobody else getting in
Shots of tequila
I'm sippin on juice and gin
We f*cking up the club
And we gon do that shit again
And again and again
We gon do that shit again
I ain't settling
I'm in this shit
I'm all in for the win
I been drinking so much Henny
I been having epiphanies
Of making love to Lisa
And taking down Tiffany
I do what I wanna do
Ain't no VSCO to filter me
You could comment or mention that
I'm the best of the century
That might stir up some enmity
I ain't worried bout enemies
They apart of the movement
The hate is love give me energy
Got damn
Imma bad mutha
Shut yo mouth
When I'm speaking
Put the hush on the crowd
Add a plus for the style
Had to flex on you bustas right now
Technical foul
Send em to the back of the line
Ain't getting in
In time
Timing my moves
With money on my mind
Some rather see me suffer
But I prefer to shine
They ain't part of gang
If they ain't wit you through the grind
That's just how I'm feeling living on the westside
What's happening
They mad again
Imma push through the limits
Cause we surpassing them
Imma get to the money
And stack some bands
I ain't doin shit for the man
Cuz I'm the man
And I gotta
Bad bitch and she coming with her friends
Put em on the list
Ain't nobody else getting in
Shots of tequila
I'm sippin on juice and gin
We f*cking up the club
And we gon do that shit again
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English
Can we get started
Started on what we said
Said that we was making love by 3
I know your body
Can't help the way it felt
When I put this
On you
Girl that ass got me spazzing
Should I beat it from the back
From the side
Imma slide in that pussy
Get you wet
Then a nigga gotta slide
Good looking
Thank you next
I ain't really got the time
To hold down a dime
Young and in my prime
I'm fine how I'm designed
Making records for breaking records
They can't never disrespect us
When we getting better
Never settling for second
Used my mind as a weapon to channel physics
Remember thinking jab step pivot
You thought it you did it
This some real shit for a nigga tryna get it
When you put your mind to it
And take action
Nigga you winning
I don't gotta do this shit
It's just a passion that I'm given
Imma give it to the world
Don't give a f*ck bout how they feeling
Give the stash of the classics
Yea I said classics
Speak life into my records
I say it and it's gone happen
And since we on classics
Knowing that you have this
Get on now
Before they catch you on a bandwagon
What's happening
They mad again
Imma push through the limits
Cause we surpassing them
Imma get to the money
And stack some bands
I ain't doin shit for the man
Cuz I'm the man
And I gotta
Bad bitch and she coming with her friends
Put em on the list
Ain't nobody else getting in
Shots of tequila
I'm sippin on juice and gin
We f*cking up the club
And we gon do that shit again
And again and again
We gon do that shit again
I ain't settling
I'm in this shit
I'm all in for the win
I been drinking so much Henny
I been having epiphanies
Of making love to Lisa
And taking down Tiffany
I do what I wanna do
Ain't no VSCO to filter me
You could comment or mention that
I'm the best of the century
That might stir up some enmity
I ain't worried bout enemies
They apart of the movement
The hate is love give me energy
Got damn
Imma bad mutha
Shut yo mouth
When I'm speaking
Put the hush on the crowd
Add a plus for the style
Had to flex on you bustas right now
Technical foul
Send em to the back of the line
Ain't getting in
In time
Timing my moves
With money on my mind
Some rather see me suffer
But I prefer to shine
They ain't part of gang
If they ain't wit you through the grind
That's just how I'm feeling living on the westside
What's happening
They mad again
Imma push through the limits
Cause we surpassing them
Imma get to the money
And stack some bands
I ain't doin shit for the man
Cuz I'm the man
And I gotta
Bad bitch and she coming with her friends
Put em on the list
Ain't nobody else getting in
Shots of tequila
I'm sippin on juice and gin
We f*cking up the club
And we gon do that shit again
Started on what we said
Said that we was making love by 3
I know your body
Can't help the way it felt
When I put this
On you
Girl that ass got me spazzing
Should I beat it from the back
From the side
Imma slide in that pussy
Get you wet
Then a nigga gotta slide
Good looking
Thank you next
I ain't really got the time
To hold down a dime
Young and in my prime
I'm fine how I'm designed
Making records for breaking records
They can't never disrespect us
When we getting better
Never settling for second
Used my mind as a weapon to channel physics
Remember thinking jab step pivot
You thought it you did it
This some real shit for a nigga tryna get it
When you put your mind to it
And take action
Nigga you winning
I don't gotta do this shit
It's just a passion that I'm given
Imma give it to the world
Don't give a f*ck bout how they feeling
Give the stash of the classics
Yea I said classics
Speak life into my records
I say it and it's gone happen
And since we on classics
Knowing that you have this
Get on now
Before they catch you on a bandwagon
What's happening
They mad again
Imma push through the limits
Cause we surpassing them
Imma get to the money
And stack some bands
I ain't doin shit for the man
Cuz I'm the man
And I gotta
Bad bitch and she coming with her friends
Put em on the list
Ain't nobody else getting in
Shots of tequila
I'm sippin on juice and gin
We f*cking up the club
And we gon do that shit again
And again and again
We gon do that shit again
I ain't settling
I'm in this shit
I'm all in for the win
I been drinking so much Henny
I been having epiphanies
Of making love to Lisa
And taking down Tiffany
I do what I wanna do
Ain't no VSCO to filter me
You could comment or mention that
I'm the best of the century
That might stir up some enmity
I ain't worried bout enemies
They apart of the movement
The hate is love give me energy
Got damn
Imma bad mutha
Shut yo mouth
When I'm speaking
Put the hush on the crowd
Add a plus for the style
Had to flex on you bustas right now
Technical foul
Send em to the back of the line
Ain't getting in
In time
Timing my moves
With money on my mind
Some rather see me suffer
But I prefer to shine
They ain't part of gang
If they ain't wit you through the grind
That's just how I'm feeling living on the westside
What's happening
They mad again
Imma push through the limits
Cause we surpassing them
Imma get to the money
And stack some bands
I ain't doin shit for the man
Cuz I'm the man
And I gotta
Bad bitch and she coming with her friends
Put em on the list
Ain't nobody else getting in
Shots of tequila
I'm sippin on juice and gin
We f*cking up the club
And we gon do that shit again
Writer: Christian Ware-Berry
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