I get it lit, I get it hot Just ask the real niggas on my block She want to dance, well, I got the moves I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes I got a couple hoes, I've been runnin' out But that shit don't mean nothing to me I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up Just to keep me some company I get it lit, I get it hot Just ask the real niggas on my block She want to dance, well, I got the moves I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes I got a couple hoes, I've been runnin' out But that shit don't mean nothing to me I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up Just to keep me some company
She like my dance moves (uh) Guess I'm the man, she turned to a fan Now we making fast moves (uh) Lookin' for love, but it never last I guess it's with [?] you Hands in my pants, she [?] It's something that's brand new Tell her watch what that bed do Cause it could get litty when I'm in my city My flow when you [?] I need a Bentley, show me some titties The real definition of hanging out Maybe some kitty, I'm really pretty I know you shower when the gang around Never got time to just hang around Fuck enough fighting, we banging out
I get it lit, I get it hot Just ask the real niggas on my block She want to dance, well, I got the moves I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes I got a couple hoes, I've been runnin' out But that shit don't mean nothing to me I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up Just to keep me some company I get it lit, I get it hot Just ask the real niggas on my block She want to dance, well, I got the moves I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes I got a couple hoes, I've been runnin' out But that shit don't mean nothing to me I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up Just to keep me some company
Big (big) , shot (shot) It's nothing but open door She want to lip, lock Just hoping for something more We at your bitch, spot You nigga's a fucking joke Gucci my flip, flop So you know what's going on
I get it lit, I get it hot Just ask the real niggas on my block She want to dance, well, I got the moves I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes I got a couple hoes, I've been runnin' out But that shit don't mean nothing to me I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up Just to keep me some company I get it lit, I get it hot Just ask the real niggas on my block She want to dance, well, I got the moves I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes I got a couple hoes, I've been runnin' out But that shit don't mean nothing to me I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up Just to keep me some company