assumptions

Guess I'm a fool, for lovin'
Love when I talk, she get to blushin'
I got a chop, it get to dumpin'
Why sh- Why she makin' assumptions?
You're the one that I'm lovin'
Why don't you put some trust in me?
You're all that I need
Yeah, G19 aim at his spleen
Yeah we do it too clean
You won't even know it's me
Gettin' bread, gettin' lettuce and the cheese
Ha, all this paper on me
Yeah I stay talkin' about green
Baby, you know just what I mean
Money all on me
Ten racks stuffed in my jeans, ha
Me and bro stay coolin' like a breeze
Here, shawty count this for me (Count it up)
And she doin' what I say so
Go ahead, count the yen, dollars and pesos
She work like I got her on payroll
Me and you can't wear the same clothes
Designer fits, cost the same as a Range Rover
But I don't hop in no Range Rover