[Chorus]
Oh, you’re my baby
Do you think about me all of the time?
Oh it seems crazy
Can you think about me moving all around?
If you’re my baby, I’m your lady
Baby, you try to make me feel the same
Oh oh oh oh
Wanna make a nigga motto
Until they pull me off, stayin like Apolo
Yea, you tryna make me say it ah?
And at the same time I ain’t tryna to mix in
A nigga pussy then, she probably on her hands then
I’m poppin bottles with a bitch, she grab my hand then
I’m tryna beat the pussy up, I’m talkin bam bam
Uh, I thought she was the superior
Uh, I thought it’s worth it, I was going HAM
Bang it up and put it in reverse
Yea, so I can put it in a verse
Yea, your purse – I put it in a hearse
You know you ain’t even work
So when a nigga touchdown
Turn up the speakers, rolling deep for me and played your time
I made some paper but she’s really hard to match it now
To tell the truth, I really like her more than ever now
[Chorus]
When nobody’s getting down I’ve been looking, I know you ain’t a stripper
It’s time to take the cool off and shake it for a playa
It’s time to shake it for a player, it’s time to shake it for a player
It’s time to take the cool off and shake it for a playa
Uh, I make your screen a lil bigger
She send me videos, she used to send me pictures
I’m on the boat like a UPS deliver
But every I beast so I now I really know the different law
I’m on a roll right now
This one done got me on the road right now
I wrote a song as I was thinking bout you
So if you want it I’mma think about
Here we go, can you jump?
I think I made my point
You know you miss right now
But I’ve been tryin to make her rich right now
[Chorus: x2]
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