Amy

[Intro]
Yeah man
You know it's crazy for people in the city man
I'm talking about love man, I'm not really looking for love though
You know what I'm saying man?
Hoes be tripping these days talking about this and that man
It's high-paced bro
Let me tell you something bro: love in the city is a fickle thing man
Let me tell you something
It's like
It's kinda like

[Verse 1]
Hey
I got mojo
Look at my kicks, dojo
Your girl walk by me, slow-mo
Feel like I seen her before though
I pass by the cops in a four door
She reeling for dough by the boatload
She think that I'm dumb, bozo
I might just go ape, bobo
I'm picking your whore up in SoHo
I thought that I should let you know bro
The girl I'm piping right now co-co yeah
She type mixed like a Rum-and-Coke yeah
She type bad I'ma bend her over yeah
She type bad I'ma motor-boat her
Un-top-able like a whole floater
But she call my phone you know I don't know her

[Chorus]
(That boy is nice with it)
Because I'm nice with it yeah
(That boy is nice with it)
Bro I'm nice with it yeah
(That boy is nice with it)
I brought your girl on to my crib and it looked mad nice
(That boy is nice with it)
Oh bro she peeped my fit she thought that I looked mad nice
(That boy is nice with it)
Ohh bro bro bro she peep my fit she think I'm

[Verse 2]
Stupid nice
I'm dumby, stupid nice with it
Bitch was all on my dick fuck else did you predict
They call me Ludacris the way I Get Back in the Club
Mr. Boobs-&-Tits I'ma pass on hugs
I make racks from art you get jack from dubs
An I'm proving it bring out the facts or some'
Shorty got that ass up in the Maxima yeah
Return of the Mac straight to the maximum
LV on the tounge
She ask me, "That stand for some'?"

[Bridge]
Breakdown
B-breakdown
Br-br-br-br
Breakdown

[Interlude: AMINE]
Reel it in

[Outro]
Stop acting dumb
Aye shorty why you acting dumb
Yeah, one more time...