Hook :
One question, you fuck with me?
No i dont wear no Polo baby but i’m still a G
Saw you lookin real gucci when i pulled up to the scene
I really need to know if we are really meant to be
Verse 1 :
(Aye)
And shawty bad she fell from grace
No need to rush, this ain't no race
Bad bitch, street smart, nice smile ( cute face )
Real g, no hoe, ride or die (small waist)(Woah woah)And she fell in love with that kid
She fuck with the vibe of the jhit
No u can't fuck with the bih
´Cause she ain't taking no shit
Just want to bust down your wrist
When i shoot baby girl i don’t miss
And im sorry it is what it is
Man what do you want from me?
This my shit like A Boogie
I dont go no time for frenemies, enemies
Up till’ the mornin we countin g’s
If you ain't talking money baby get off of me
You a broke nigga you speak brokenese
That’s why she left u and she went for me (x2)