Uh, uh, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Yo, I ain't got no reason to trick or spend
Mami, I'm the reason the chicks begin cheesein' and snickering
Player like me? every season these chicks have been
Talking how I came through the P's in a sicker Benz
Heard about the platinum visas the bricker bends
Jewels so icey I need freezers to stick 'em in
I be's in the keys with a click of friends
Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin
I don't care if a skeezer is thick or thin
It's going look like she having a seizure I stick it in
Skeos say "can I get the keys to ya six again?"
After I nut, that's when amnesia be kicking in
Most broads I done met, ain't see a guy
Who spend a G on Gucci T's, five for sweats
I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's
You thinking I'm talking private jets, uh
[Chorus]
I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm, ma' be easy
(Watch it, please)
Want to lean to the side while I cruise in your ride, ma' be easy
(Put down that cheese)
Gotta have a broad wanting and let me hold something, ma' be easy
(You get nothing from me)
You get nothing!
[Verse 2]
So the kid never stresses a female
And if you ask where I live they gon' give you
Addresses to e-mail
All that cops can suggest is that he sell
How I'm goin' push it unless it's a v-12
From S's to CL's, I request is
In the head rests his TV's dwell
They heard how many albums I presses for retail
And they can't get a dime unless it's a weed sale
And lets be real, catch me at the bar wit them crispy bills
Getting Cris' re-fills, my wrist be chilled
And my wardrobe look like I got an Ice Berg History deal
Still dames have been giving me slow neck
And I don't even know what they real names have been
I feel ashamed to spend, cause when it comes to knocking 'em down
I'm right behind Wilt Chamberlin
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Ma you must of had too many weed totes
Cause I ain't giving you any see-notes
I'm all about floating on them new skinny speed boats
Hundred and something with two skinny deep throats
Winter hit, I'm in a new finny ski coat
See the screens? ain't gotta use any remotes
No more shopping sprees I'm rough wit the ends
Keep honeys on their knees, scuffin' they shins
I deal wit nothing but tens
I be the club king wit diamonds shuffling your friends
Chickens get keys, scuffing the Benz
Cause they want to lock me down like I'm Puff in the pens
s***** any c**** blond who feel my link long view
(One try) I ain't trying to put clinks on you
Hope tricking ain't one of the things you think John do
Cause that's the way you end up wit a drink on you mami
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Yo, I ain't got no reason to trick or spend
Mami, I'm the reason the chicks begin cheesein' and snickering
Player like me? every season these chicks have been
Talking how I came through the P's in a sicker Benz
Heard about the platinum visas the bricker bends
Jewels so icey I need freezers to stick 'em in
I be's in the keys with a click of friends
Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin
I don't care if a skeezer is thick or thin
It's going look like she having a seizure I stick it in
Skeos say "can I get the keys to ya six again?"
After I nut, that's when amnesia be kicking in
Most broads I done met, ain't see a guy
Who spend a G on Gucci T's, five for sweats
I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's
You thinking I'm talking private jets, uh
[Chorus]
I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm, ma' be easy
(Watch it, please)
Want to lean to the side while I cruise in your ride, ma' be easy
(Put down that cheese)
Gotta have a broad wanting and let me hold something, ma' be easy
(You get nothing from me)
You get nothing!
[Verse 2]
So the kid never stresses a female
And if you ask where I live they gon' give you
Addresses to e-mail
All that cops can suggest is that he sell
How I'm goin' push it unless it's a v-12
From S's to CL's, I request is
In the head rests his TV's dwell
They heard how many albums I presses for retail
And they can't get a dime unless it's a weed sale
And lets be real, catch me at the bar wit them crispy bills
Getting Cris' re-fills, my wrist be chilled
And my wardrobe look like I got an Ice Berg History deal
Still dames have been giving me slow neck
And I don't even know what they real names have been
I feel ashamed to spend, cause when it comes to knocking 'em down
I'm right behind Wilt Chamberlin
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Ma you must of had too many weed totes
Cause I ain't giving you any see-notes
I'm all about floating on them new skinny speed boats
Hundred and something with two skinny deep throats
Winter hit, I'm in a new finny ski coat
See the screens? ain't gotta use any remotes
No more shopping sprees I'm rough wit the ends
Keep honeys on their knees, scuffin' they shins
I deal wit nothing but tens
I be the club king wit diamonds shuffling your friends
Chickens get keys, scuffing the Benz
Cause they want to lock me down like I'm Puff in the pens
s***** any c**** blond who feel my link long view
(One try) I ain't trying to put clinks on you
Hope tricking ain't one of the things you think John do
Cause that's the way you end up wit a drink on you mami
[Chorus]