作曲:Fabolous
作词:Fabolous
Three shots and then pop aye
Somebody tell them all we need more that patrons then
Pop models tell hoes they get more that rose they
Pop bottles we ain't come to play the night the booth street
Shots and then pop bottles
Work with the hood
Racks then pop bottles
Charge with straight shots and then pop bottles
Flirt with the hood ones then pop models
Due to the pair pressures of patron
Your girlfriend ain't getting near
Messages to her phone
Couldn't care less if you was gone
The girl took shots to her hair
Head like she wear vessels on the gold me
I'm on the roads with the flowers on the bottle
I take a few pulls and pass the sour to a model
You might have seen her on a couple or a centerfold
Lot of class got an ** off
This general
I got the white stones mixed with canary yellers
A one two step that i'm mixing aerogellas i got heat
Do the sun block and if you want
It till the guns cocking and you young
Jocking in the corner
Get the cops it's going down
This little ** heartbeat is slowing down
I paid cash so i swiped the black thing on a **
Left with two hoes and some max things in my rich
Zero nothing i tell you **
He says no you're gonna tell me something today talk right
That's all right i tell you something go ** your mother
Hahaha
Hahaha bean pow
Poop
You show the paper and it was like this the nathan quick
And now i'm coming around you know
It's like to come out of it all
I see in front of me this big prick again
He says oh what do you wanna tell me now tough guy i said
Thing what are you doing here
I thought i'd tell you to go ** your mother
I thought he was gonna **