Shorty, look, you playing
'Course you look amazing
But why you think my aura got them saying
f** with me, f** with me
Writer
Ok now, smooth it in some r and b
So zooted that it's hard to see
Get your tickets, b**hes, this a movie picture starting me
The star is me, no room for these lame chicks and these broke dudes
Who wouldn't know, I'm pulling hoes like I'm pulling clothes at a showroom
Man, I been the sh**, expensive whips when I hit the strip
Get it clear, I might as well be an engineer how I'm in the mix
Baby, come get a pay, I'm sick with it and they sick of it
When I stretch a B'this sh** is light
Says she love when I rap, baby stuck on my tracks
Her favorite ones is my latest ones, she say you bundle's all whack
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That's the sad fact, had a laugh at that'
Girl, I'm far from these cats, I pour my heart in these tracks
These jerkoffs get a text, I got murder off these racks
Number one, did somebody'it's Writer, baby, I'm number one
Soon as the verse begins you gonna talk again
Hunting all of our curvy friends
Love the flow, we cuff them hoes
I turn them out, you turn them in
Circle in in that pearly Benz with them pearly rims
Purple stems got me wide, whole I spit is fire
Smoke purple wind, I'm the flyest
Get so fly I wanna stay high'
Catch me on the street when it's time to riot
Packing a tree if you tryna buy it
That's right, I lose it, like my music
White girl moving like Miley Cyrus
Back to you, what's happening, boo? Let me mack with you
Don't be acting new, lose the attitude
All this swagger you know it's rather rude
I can hit the lobby and pick a hotty'
Shorty, get it clear, I'm all up in the air
Different kind of tune, get her in the room
All you gonna hear