歌词
作词 : T-Pain
作曲 : T-Pain
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
I put you on the PCH in a two-seater
On God
Walking 'round a mansion in a white beater
No job
Reaching that Chanel bag pull out the heater
Pull out the heater
I'ma make your life a hundred times sweeter
Oh
'Cause I'ma get you
Oh
Straight straight in line
Oh
Straight straight big time
Oh
Straight straight in line oh
Baby I'ma get you oh
Straight straight in line oh
Straight straight big time oh
Straight straight in line oh
Baby I'ma get you yeah
Straight up and down
Straight as a bar
Straight as a bar huh
Stunt on these bitches flex on these whores
Flex on these whores
You just woo say less and I give you more
Got what you want
Back the the truck up to the mall comin' out with a star
What the **** a nigga gon' do ho
When she see the diamonds on you
Hate hate hate hate hate
Fake fake fake fake
What the **** your man gon' do
When he see my hands on you woo
'Cause boy lemme tell you sum'n
I done came all in that belly button you know
So you can't tell me nothin'
Nah
You can't tell me shit
You can't tell me shit
I got more money I got the bread
So I got your bitch
Boy give me that
She money hungry
Open that mouth
And I feed her dick
Oh yeah
And she say she love me woo woo
And she keep me rich
So I put her around the PCH in a two-seater
On God
Walking 'round a mansion in a white beater
No job
Reaching that Chanel bag pull out the heater
Pull out the heater
I'ma make your life a hundred times sweeter
Oh
'Cause I'ma get you oh
Straight straight in line oh
Straight straight big time oh
Straight straight in line oh
Baby I'ma get you oh
Straight straight in line oh
Straight straight big time oh
Straight straight in line oh
Baby I'ma get you oh
Straight out Prozano bitch lay it down
All on the ground
Ay where do you think your bitch go when she go outta town
She comin' around
If I tell her I'm ready she ready
She comin' right now
She comin' right now
She know she hot as shit
She know she know how to ****
And I'm screaming how the **** your bitch gon' feel
Oh
When I make her take all these pills
Great great great great great
Shake shake shake shake
How the **** your man gon' live
When we done ****ing all in his crib
'Cause boy lemme get this straight
I don' came all on your pillow case
You know
So you can't tell me nothin'
Nah
You can't tell me shit
You can't tell me shit
I got more money I got the bread
So I got your bitch
Boy give me that
She money hungry
Open that mouth
And I feed her dick
Oh yeah
And she say she love me woo oh
And she keep me rich
So I put you on the PCH in a two-seater
On God
Walking 'round a mansion in a white beater
No job
Reaching that Chanel bag pull out the heater
Pull out the heater
I'ma make your life a hundred times sweeter
Oh
'Cause I'ma get you oh
Straight straight in line oh
Straight straight big time oh
Straight straight in line oh
Baby I'ma get you oh
Straight straight in line oh
Straight straight big time oh
Straight straight in line oh
Baby I'ma get you