Kirko Bangz - Show Me lyrics

[TRANSCRIPTION IN PROGRESS] [Intro] Aye Oh yeah You gotta.. Show me You remind me of a girl i know But I ain't gon' say no names No no no no You could be on the stage, on the pole But you a smart girl Yeah you know you worth much more You don't depend on a n***a You got ya' own sh** ooh thats for sure But i'm a different type of n***a I ain't spending money I ain't spending time Girl i gotta go on to the next b**h Girl you ain't a b**h but girl i'm from texas Thats how we spit Don't you be correctin' You know I'm f**ed up I need you caressing a n***a, lets go A rich a** n***a, moved to the south side And you ain't coming to my crib unless ya' mouth wide And ya' panties gone, or not I ain't a rock band but you gon' fall out With your boyfriend, cause you can't call out 29 floors up, baby thats a long ride I figure thats enough time for you to fake him out I figure thats enough time for you to think about Are you gon' do it real sloppy or give simple head Give it to me on the balcony or in the bed My living room full of rap stars on the wall And all my ceilings in the pent 10 feet tall I get my hair cut [?] downtown And get my dick s**ed looking over george brown The vision n***a, look what i envisioned n***a Golf course across the street for the richer n***as I couldn't draw a better pictur with DaVinci n***a Pull up to the crib, valet like i miss you n***a Walk in you guarenteed to see b**hes n***a And i guarentee they all drive bentlys n***a Me and slim thug neighbors, we be switching b**hes Me and slim thug players, we dont treat the b**hes And every friday I hit thee lounge downstairs sh** be looking like an old b**h christmas n***a I'm the man, no lie Crib so high i feel close to the gods