Hook 1X:

I know she a thot, but she my thot
This one fucked up block, but it's my block
And I'mma rep this shit until time stop
Middle finger to ops, cops, & crime watch

Joey Knoxx, Verse 1:

What up girl, What up girl
I see you twerking, It's your world
Cake Everyday Like It's Your Birthday
We about to blow the candles out, I'm the first flame, SG
You know i bring them bottles out, Got the Henny for thots
Or I'mma full throttle out/ we a power house
Baby imma slick rick, not a average Joe
That's why we compatible, ain't nothing bout me casual
Yeah leave the lights ON
I'm trying to flex on the pussy with my ice ON
Lips stuck on my head like some lice, UGH
I was trying to dunk hard like my flights ON
Chris Paul, Threw it off the backboard
Caught it like Blake Griffin, Left her back sore
YEAH
& it's just a one night stand
Know I send her back to her man, SG

HOOK 2X

Blaksmif, Verse 2:

Coming form nothing,
my mother drank, with a bun in the oven
And out popped this nigga, watch this nigga
He got trust issues, stab wounds in his back
He can't fuck with you, Without using his strap
My hood dirty, young-ins that cook birdies
I'm a bad boy too, nigga you look thirty
I been wearing the same shit for three days
swerving like a suburban serving haze in ya PJ's
My girlfriend got a girlfriend, we can do this shit three ways
This is for the hustlers, stripper bitches, & DJ's
My goons, my goblins, and the connect
know that I'm the man to respect, because I'm demanding respect
I ain't talking strings in my pants and my neck
But what i draw give a champion sweats
And when the, rules apply you die then your family next
Them tools fly at your family necks

HOOK 2X

Berto Bravo, Verse 3:

Shorty give me head in the V, while her man call
I'mma take the long way & get her to take them pants on
She hit a nigga quick, when she get out the club
And she know her man soft, so she fuck with a thug
I pop a perc (pop a perc), and i'mma have her on that third nut
And she like that Henny out the bottle, she don't need no cups
Personally I fuck with the models, but got some thots too
we all had them nights mixing henny and ciroc
And it's never too late for me to give her the log
She pick up at four, five, six in the morn
She be picking up the phone like she wasn't asleep
Like "what you doing?" "Just got out the shower, watching TV"
I come through with the jimmies and then fuck her til her stomach hurt
While her mans at work, I'm slamming the bird
Then I leave bout as fast as I came
I pop blue and let it capture my brain
I'm on the move passing traffic through lanes
I'm bout as smooth as them number two J's
I fuck with you but you fucking them lames
I'm in the streets with the bundles of Cain
And I get them off easy, the fiends like the thots when see me (EASY)

HOOK 2X