[Hook] I love it (I love it) I want it (I want it) I need it (I need it) Got to have it (Got to have it) [Verse 1] Yeah, 1-5 game, y'all know I get money And the b**h in my whip make my 15s look like 20s It's out of control how I manage the hoes Give them so much Xanax in rolls, they snap off their clothes She pa** out like Ana Nicole I put my whole hand in her hole Stand up and go Don't think I'm soft See I joke around I'm playful That big four-fifth give me the power of Grayskull I'm young He-Man, come jump out three vans Gang of Haitians white Puerto Ricans and Koreans They keep squeezin, them thugs come and start Dudes get shook like there no blood pumped to their heart I got freaks calling me I don't need eHarmony I beat and fall asleep While they bleed all on my sheets You just light up a blunt and it's nothing It makes your chick come want to s** dick in public and I love it [Hook] Oh, 1-5, Young, I'm deep in the trade and barter Over wavy water, I'm from Dade in Florida Cocaine we chartered on planes with foreigners My gang 300 deep like the gang from Sparta Yeah I'm known for smashing your [chidick?] After I hit it I jump back in the Civic Pop sh**, I'll be back in a minute Put holes in your Acura [?Kidic?] Like Dracula did it Just from flippin them pies, I got girls look better than Nicki Minaj give my dick a ma**age And a kiss on the sides Yeah 1-5 no clique spittings more official than outs When I spit it I'm like Chris in his prime Pick one, Chris Wallace or Chris Parker Nobody spits harder and I love it [Hook]