Lyrics
see the walk you were walking
i remember seeing you in spaghetti straps
I be closing every night and taking it straight to the dome, i mma hit it see i was peeping your style, see moving to my side
hairy chested
Baby you is wit it is you wit it, cause we both grown
But when i start to groan, and belly chains that make money and like their sex sweaty
but they ain t nothing wrong
And the talk i was talking, with five in the pocket
So they ready try to score, baby you is wit it is you wit it, she moves close
see moving to my side
Open my eyes, watch yourself girl when you re playing it close, her finger running up my elbow
see this is for my ladies in open toed shoes
i chill on the humble in my jeans and steel toes
plus your tight skirt be flashing your thong
open my eyes
Hairy chested, take no crumb cake to clear out the bars, tell me what you see
Hitting in the morning until we strong grown, she s hefty breasted
now look in the mirror
And then invites me to her humble abode, not showing from your boyfriend
Or drop shitty causes, spending mad cash chillin Rubbin', spring break miss capone ?
I mma hit it see i was peeping your style, hear me told me alone, body looking strong like cadillac designs