miss me, pop the mo' with funk the Crissy Is he, goin out his mind (yep) I'm, organized with mine (yep) In rhyme 'cause crime, pays (yep) Blaze the haze
take your money And I take their virginity I'm high, I split an O in half, now it's a parenthesis Crazier than crazy, ape shit, retardedly stupid I put that weed in an uhh and pass it Yep
him was the tics tight and I think he just said no I'm feelin' frost bit oh shit is he in town? Check the paper weather say temperature goin' down Yep
pussy out, now she runnin' back So I knock the pussy out, knock it out, knock it out I knock the pussy out, knock it out, knock it out One plus one, yep
[Hook- Chamillionaire X3] Your girlfriend, in a suburban She's tryna pretend, that's she a virgin She told her boyfriend, she was with her friend But
venom he sprays Reaches like beams of energy rays Menecing stance He glares making the hairs all on the back of your neck stand Like Dracula yep Spectacular
mad But step daddy touched me, fucked me, you think that I can tell him that? Beau called the cops on him, could I tell him that? Yep, thought you'd agree
world that can doubt that (oh) I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no) [Verse 2: Trey Songz - rap] (It's The Prince, look here) Yep
me and my girl we be two steps ahead of ya I take lil mama, to the Bahamas now she smiling at me, while we fuck on the beach the virgin islands, we be
miss me, pop the mo' with funk the Crissy Is he, goin out his mind (yep) I'm, organized with mine (yep) In rhyme cuz crime, pays (yep) Blaze the haze
There's a pain where there once was a heart I'm sleepin, it's a beatin' Can't ya please take it out, and preserve it Right there in that jar? Yep Oh
name You can catch me in virginia ain't anotha quite the same If you from around here you know how a nigga play Chevys pretty heavy twistin up the mary j (yep
can catch me in virginia aint anotha quite the same if you from around here you know how a nigga play chevys pretty heavy twistin up the mary j (yep)
can doubt that (oh) I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no) [Verse 2: Trey Songz - rap] (It's The Prince, look here) Yep it's me again
you've paved the way for meeee, ye-yeah [Verse 4: Pusha T {overlapping chorus}] {Okay, yanahmsayin? Gotta understand I'm from Virginia} {Rap money was
mamms, make that bitch my main hoe 'Hah" Let's go, let's go, let's go, showtime blow the Syndicate's sock when my nigga kicked the dope "yeah" rhyme that ass, yep