(And you know I’m in this bitch dancing)

He hit my line tryna slide for a minute
This ain’t that, he just tryna slide in it
Out here tryna handle business, not hold hands with a nigga
Simple minded, you don’t get the bigger picture

Told ‘em get in tune with it, I be in and out, I need like 2 minutes
I don’t fuck with niggas, niggas always end up moving different
Known to blow, this shit too official

Wop, Know how I’m coming, on yo' stomach, bitch it’s game time
Might fuck around eat her, show my lame side
Hit her from the front, touch the back at the same time (Damn)
Fucked to death, gave life, at the same time

Niggas hoes, say they tote big shit
I got a pussy, but my Glock got a big dick, misfit
Always been the one they couldn’t fuck with
Niggas mad ‘cause I wouldn’t let ‘em touch this

Get back, poking out the shirt like a 6 pack
Six flags, take ‘em on a ride, take ‘em on the run
I need more than one, and I need more to come
I need me a bag, point me to the funds

(Hold on, let me catch it)
It won’t fit in, couldn’t if I tried to
That’s what we both thought, ‘til we tried lube
You think one throat great, try two
Tried to fuck ‘em both to death, end up dying too, damn

Feelin’ like a Queen the way my skin glist, slim thick
Every time I speak it be some slick shit
You hit the mall to walk, you don’t get shit
Treat him like a King, whole time be on some trick shit

I hit her line tryna slide for a minute,
Fucked her to sleep then I was in that bitch stealing
Nah I’m playing, but for real though, the pills make me different
Without ‘em, I’m out of order, I ain’t ordinary nigga, fuck