[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]