[Intro]
Uhh, Uhh, I was chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking bout you girl
I was, working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking bout you
[Verse 1]
Uhh, bow wow wow yippie yo yippie ya
Can't trust these dog a** hoes today
I say bow wow wow yippie yo yippie ya
Can't trust these dog a** hoes today
But I got one I really f*** with
She make my heart skip a beat
She dropped her drum stick
Sometimes we f*** forever, sometimes I c** quick
I eat that p**** cause it's sweet as sweet as one six
Sixteen bullet in a clip but more than one clip
Shoot a n**** sixteen times until I'm convinced
I got strawberry cocaine it's sweet as fun dip
You know I keep some nose candy for my young b****
I love my young b****
Cause she don't get me drama, you don't want no drama
My goons wait for you, to snap like some photo bombers
Yeah, we leave a n**** flat, we leave 'em horizontal
And then my lawyer tell your honor "On that morning I was..."
[Chorus] (x2)
Chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking bout you girl
I was, working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking bout you
[Verse 2]
It go U N L V
It go, it go U N L V
It go U N L V, U N LV
Uptown n**** living violent do I smell beef
I was chilling on a corner bout to get f***** up
My n**** T got a 40 and he brought two cups
That n**** Mack was chilling, Po was home talking on a phone
Lord it's been such a good year we need some Armor All
That n**** Hood he on a set he got his hoodie on
Euro's the future, f*** your future, like I'm reading palms
Wayne Chong c****y eyes like I'm from Vietnam
Got my b**** with c****y eyes like that b**** Nia Long
Lord I know I do my thing can't let my thing do me
Lord I know I ain't a Saint, still rep that fleur-de-lis
Lord just keep Lil Reginae away from birds and bees
Let her be strong as the woman that gave birth to me
f*** your degree, this murder in the first degree
I got that tech under my arm like right guard, sure, degree
Lord, sometimes I just be so gone I be like Earth to me
I burn some weed, I burp some lean, I serve a fiend while I was
[Chorus] (x2)
Chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
I was thinking bout you girl
I was, working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking bout you girl
Uhh, Uhh, I was chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking bout you girl
I was, working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking bout you
[Verse 1]
Uhh, bow wow wow yippie yo yippie ya
Can't trust these dog a** hoes today
I say bow wow wow yippie yo yippie ya
Can't trust these dog a** hoes today
But I got one I really f*** with
She make my heart skip a beat
She dropped her drum stick
Sometimes we f*** forever, sometimes I c** quick
I eat that p**** cause it's sweet as sweet as one six
Sixteen bullet in a clip but more than one clip
Shoot a n**** sixteen times until I'm convinced
I got strawberry cocaine it's sweet as fun dip
You know I keep some nose candy for my young b****
I love my young b****
Cause she don't get me drama, you don't want no drama
My goons wait for you, to snap like some photo bombers
Yeah, we leave a n**** flat, we leave 'em horizontal
And then my lawyer tell your honor "On that morning I was..."
[Chorus] (x2)
Chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking bout you girl
I was, working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking bout you
[Verse 2]
It go U N L V
It go, it go U N L V
It go U N L V, U N LV
Uptown n**** living violent do I smell beef
I was chilling on a corner bout to get f***** up
My n**** T got a 40 and he brought two cups
That n**** Mack was chilling, Po was home talking on a phone
Lord it's been such a good year we need some Armor All
That n**** Hood he on a set he got his hoodie on
Euro's the future, f*** your future, like I'm reading palms
Wayne Chong c****y eyes like I'm from Vietnam
Got my b**** with c****y eyes like that b**** Nia Long
Lord I know I do my thing can't let my thing do me
Lord I know I ain't a Saint, still rep that fleur-de-lis
Lord just keep Lil Reginae away from birds and bees
Let her be strong as the woman that gave birth to me
f*** your degree, this murder in the first degree
I got that tech under my arm like right guard, sure, degree
Lord, sometimes I just be so gone I be like Earth to me
I burn some weed, I burp some lean, I serve a fiend while I was
[Chorus] (x2)
Chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
I was thinking bout you girl
I was, working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking bout you girl