yeah we doin things now man
it's just another day in the life y'know
always tryin to do some big bid'ness
sometimes when we havin fun
some shit goes down y'know
you ain't expectin nothin
then
somethin come out of nothin
it was just another typical day in the summer
me
trademarc
crouch and my little brother
we put the whips out
we cruise up to the strip man
three wheel motion killin fools like a hit man
we on some chill shit
vibin out
but we still in the mix
fuck hidin out
on the corner of l street
i locked eyes with her
i ain't steppin man this bitch had guys with her
she came through the crowd and walked over to me
catchin p off guard
she actin like she knew me
her name was shannon
she was canon
she's hangin with melissa
this big booty chick you couldn't miss her
this chick was like a fitted cap
all over my dome
said she wanna be down
but i ain't takin her home
that's when she said she live right down the street
she love white chocolate
well i got somethin sweet
saw you walkin down the street and i
heard you say you had somethin sweet for me
lover. lover. somethin sweet
we run game
fill the blanks in
what's your hon's name
i can take an eva hot bitch like bum change
playin hard to get when i step
i'm afraid
i can treat a chick like cheap gas and upgrade
whatever you need
whatever you want
with trademarc on your arm
girl what more could you flaunt
there's just something about us
summer fling got you wondering
where i'll be in spring
but that's another thing
i'll be out girl
quicker than tans
if you want somethin stick hurr
stick wit'cha man
i ain't lookin for a lover girl
i'm lookin for sex
i can tell you i got money or i'm pushin a lex
whatever gets you hot
that's what i say next
gettin passed through the crew girl that's a safe bet
i think it's funny how it doesn't take a whole lot
trademarc's like an open flame
getting girls hot
yo. with these sweet flows
the streets knows
whether we pimped out in streets clothes
we the bomb like deep throws
my speech grows to reach hoes - all over the globe
i got class like a ric flair robe
man i'm in and out quick like jordan in the zone
d takin out a bitch like a pass from shaq to kobe
you know me with a extra set of hands
a bitch couldn't hold me man i leave 'em lonely
if i catch a glimpse of your chick when she smile and fine
i make sure she lose your number
she'd be dialin mine
i ain't about a wife even if she won this right
i'll fuck for seven days but stand for one night
man we decked out john
the strict gutter
i'll have a girl repeatin my name in sex like the bitch stutter
i got moves lookin butter with a tight fade
forever dipped fresh man like minot gray