I’d like to welcome y’all out
To the well anticipated
Well rejuvenated
Album mode of DJ Drama
Oh yeah, I’m really like that
And I brought a couple friends with me to show you
Boogie holla at ’em
She know I go in
She be like “Where the fuck you goin’?”
I tell her “I be workin'” I know she know what I be doin’, yeah-yeah, uh
And we be sinning, yeah
Fuckin’ all in the kitchen, yeah
You my wife but I’ma treat you like a friend, yeah, yeah
My, my girlfriend
Girlfriend
Creepin on the low, I guess that’s get back
Fuckin’, then it’s over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don’t like what it come with
Here come all your friends again, making they comments
You get mad spazz, we arguin’ ’bout some dumb shit
You get mad spazz, we arguin’ ’bout some dumb shit
Okay you right, this yo show, you run shit
Okay you right, this yo show, you run shit
I got money on my mind, and she don’t get that shit
My shirt was Saint Laurent before the get back
I was in the ‘burban, tinted out, that nigga was pitch black
You movin’ white, nigga fuck around, and push yo shit back
Don’t you go and get your shit snatched
My niggas been thirsty lately, I had to tell them to relax
I know some BK niggas that’ll get you kidnapped
And I was swervin on my way to you to hit that
Creepin on the low, I guess that’s get back
Fuckin’, then it’s over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don’t like what it come with
Here come all your friends again, making they comments
You get mad spazz, we arguin’ ’bout some dumb shit
You get mad spazz, we arguin’ ’bout some dumb shit
Okay you right, this yo show, you run shit
Okay you right, this yo show, you run shit
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention no to me
Turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention no to me
Turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention no to me
Turn into a hoe for me
Baby take it slow for me
Never mention no to me
Turn into a hoe for me
Yeah, me and my bitch, we chillin’
Don’t wanna cum too fast
Procrastinate when I’m in it
I could get pussy all the time when I feel like gettin’
And it’s a lot up on my mind, I don’t feel like dealing with it
I wanna make love to you feelin’ it?
You only tell me that you love me when you feeling it
Put bubbles in the tub make it interesting
Even if they say you a dub, girl you still a ten
She know I go in
She be like “Where the fuck you goin’?”
I tell her that I be workin’
I know you know that you my girlfriend, yeah, yeah
And we be sinnin’
Fuckin all in the kitchen, yeah
You my wife but I’ma treat you like a friend, yeah, yeah
My girlfriend
My girlfriend
Creepin on the low, I guess that’s get back
Fuckin’, then it’s over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don’t like what it come with
Here come all your friends again, making they comments
You get mad spazz, we arguin’ ’bout some dumb shit
You get mad spazz, we arguin’ ’bout some dumb shit
Okay you right, this yo show you run shit
Okay you right, this yo show you run shit
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention no to me
Turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention no to me
Turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention no to me
Turn into a hoe for me
Baby, take it slow for me
Never mention no to me
Turn into a hoe for me
Gangsta Grillz
Baby, see that’s what I love about you
You can be so wholesome
Yet still so ho-some
Boogie, Wham, Dram
I know you like that
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