(Hook)
She be in the mirror looking back with a stack like (look at me)
Side view see the arch in her back like (look at me)
Jeans low see the top of her crack like (look at me)
You so crazy, you so crazy
Verse 1:
I admire her
To tell the truth I wanna lie with her
Side with her
I manage her, never wanna fire her
I got the best spot, she never get the next co*k
Cash.. Build gates.. she never get the ex-box
From the back like what her face look like
Dudes always feen, what her space look like ?
Now I really see what hate look like
On her page shorty got 20 facebook likes ?
In a minute
Got me feeling timid
Shorty look good, from her face to her spirit
I lust.. You k**in'
Thas a lot of sinning
If I steal ya heart I ain't making it to heaven
But..
What the hell
Mesmerized by her smell
YSL on her frames
Double G on her belt
I can tell
She into the finer things
But I like 'em thick.. Never into the finer things
(Hook x3)
Verse 2:
I be macking and try to keep it relaxed
She know she got it and try to keep it in tact
I know its real, from the front im seeing the back
If she front im hitting attack
If she come we hitting the sack
So I be frontin'
Acting like I dont see her
I scope her, im trynna read her
She follow im trynna lead-her
She stacked so im trynna G her
Ball, im trynna D her
She fertile im trynna seed her
This meat im trying to feed her
But me ?
I bring an image when I spit it
I get her to open up and she feel it up in her spirit
But she ?
Into her self and how she get it, she make 'em come to her and send 'em home on a mission
Thats G !
She got the game all right
She just gaze all night
And watch the lames all fight
And none of 'em get the number
She played y'all right
I tell her 2 words and get layed all night (Cash Sinatra)
(Hook x3)