[Intro] Cale Charles:
She want a n***a playing bell boy and sh**. This ain't baggage claim, b**h. f** you thought?
[Verse] Cale Charles:
Just show up with your panties missing
Not any vixen cross the Mason Dixie line without taking some dick in mind
I feel like if you got a taste for the licorice stick, it should be mine
In every position from 46 to 69
Hope that kitty got 9 lives, I'mma k** it
The videos come out fine, cuz Imma film it
Directorial debuts. Memorial Day looms over me
Cuz I'm a vet with that cat
She text that that's waxed. We s**, I wax that
And if that snatch wack, I never text back
Forever check that under women's wombs I've slept at
Then it's on to the next, and that's that
No lie tho
They say s** is a gamble, shorty you just hit the lotto
I swear this ain't bravado. I'm so for real
That's all I wrote. so you know it's real
[Hook]:
Shawty
You know I f**s with you the long way. All day
But, I ain't got time for the baggage. You a dime, but you can have it
When you down 'bout that action, call me. Call me
When you down bout that action call me. Call me. (x2)
[Verse] Sip Jackson:
25 on my dresser
Lights low down. Shawty fine. I'mma bless her
Can't run from it, she applied for the pressure
Game 100, ninety-five is the lesser
Pimp say she ain't she if she don't drive a Kompressor
But I could give a f**. I'd rather ride in a Lexus or just ride wit Alexis
Or let her stay the night and let her ride me for breakfast
Unless she lightskin, dark brown is the preference
See I respect that she won't let em knock her off her hustle
But every fish in that pond and she expect for me to love her
And n***as wonder why I always preach to danny glover
Cuz she a leathal weapon if you beat without a rubber
I know ya sister say she can't sleep without the brother
But daddy ain't the type to ever lie to ya momma
And Pimp taught me you should never f** em undercover
And if you give em time they'll divide wit the commas
[Hook]
[Verse] Skegee Slimm:
It's the country boy playa, baby, yeah that's me
It's Skegee Slimm, b**h. Reppin Beasley Street
I know it's a lot that you heard 'bout me
It's all probably true, so don't question me
Just forget it, it's a G thang. Peep game
Doing things for the cheese, mane. For me, mane
Me and you together making change. Aw, mane!
Say the money make her cum, so we f**ing in the rain
She like to hit me with late text for rough s**
I'll be gone before the morning like I gotta break fast
Don't trip. Quickly forget. On to the next
I'm a playa, baby girl. Must you forget?
Feelings? Don't need em. Rubbers? I keep em
Ratchet a**, s*ut bucket hoes, mistreat em
But, baby girl know I f** with her the long way
She love me with her mouth like Monica Lewinsky
[Hook]