Tetris

[Intro]
T-Kelley on the track

[Chorus]
All this ice make my neck hit
Too much money in my hand, lookin' like a nigga flexin'
All this cash on the floor, I can't even see my section
So baby, come sit that booty, make it fit like it's Tetris
Baby, I know you get the message
So quit playin' with a youngin like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it up
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it up
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love

[Verse 1]
Ass like what? Fuck it up
You like Patrón mixed with Henny in your cup, ayy
You said workin' 9 to 5 not enough, ayy
So you 'tend 'til 2 AM in the club
Cash like what? Fuck it up
All the ones on the floor mixed with dubs
You say you lookin' for a baller, not a scrub
Whoever throw the most money showin' love

[Pre-Chorus]
So let a young nigga come and handle it
Booty so big, can't keep my hands off it
Up and down the pole, got me fantasy
In the back of the coupe, let me play with it
All up on the stage when you start with your top
Girl, I ain't leavin' 'til them panties drop
All this money everywhere got you thinkin' a lot
'Cause you livin' la vida loca

[Chorus]
All this ice make my neck hit
Too much money in my hand, lookin' like a nigga flexin'
All this cash on the floor, I can't even see my section
So baby, come sit that booty, make it fit like it's Tetris
Baby, I know you get the message
So quit playin' with a youngin like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it up
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it up
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love

[Verse 2]
Uh, hope this money all enough on you
Instead of throwin' ones, I throw these dubs on you
All these niggas in the club wanna love on you
Only cash on your ass when they touch on you
Blow a bag, pop a bottle, then we on our way
All this drank on me I ain't tryna waste
You wanna leave with a nigga, I see it in your face
Quit playin' with a nigga, come and run a play

[Pre-Chorus]
Let a young nigga come and handle it
Booty so big, can't keep my hands off it
Up and down the pole, got me fantasy
In the back of the coupe, let me play with it
All up on the stage when you start with your top
Girl, I ain't leavin' 'til them panties drop
All this money everywhere got you thinkin' a lot
'Cause you livin' la vida loca

[Chorus]
All this ice make my neck hit
Too much money in my hand, lookin' like a nigga flexin'
All this cash on the floor, I can't even see my section
So baby, come sit that booty, make it fit like it's Tetris
Baby, I know you get the message
So quit playin' with a youngin like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it up
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it up
'Bout that bag, she gon' run it like
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love
'Bout that cash, she don't fall in love