London On Da Track - Red Ferrari lyrics

[Refrain] Most of these girls like to argue See, I don't really argue (nah) She's makin' faces while she take this dick So many real n***as, girl, it's hard to pick (why?) Girl, turn up like an after party Girl, turn up like an after party She said she never drove foreign So I introduced her to my red Ferrari Girl, turn up - why don't you pop these pills? Girl, turn up like an after party Girl, turn up, let these hoes know Even though it ain't your concert, turn it to your show Ooh, girl... Ooh, girl... She make Giuseppes look like six inches Blog sites, TMZ, now they takin' pictures [Refrain] Introduced her to that 'Rari, introduced her to my crib Introduced her to that molly now she's takin' off her sh** Let's get lost in the moment, girl I'm with it, if you with, say I own it, girl (I ain't doin' no playin') Tonight it's all on you Really, it's on me I ain't payin' for no p**y That p**y payin' for me Put that p**y where I want it, girl Put that p**y where you want it, girl Tonight I own it [Refrain] (Hold up, hold up) Introduced her to that lifestyle Girl, you f**in' with a Gold Member, not no lifestyle So just play your position, I'mma go crazy in that p**y While I'm in it, you my witness I'mma have you sayin' "ooh.." Ooh, girl... Ooh, girl... Almost paid her tuition My work magic, magician Make this disappear, she with it