Find a plane ticket, come right now,
South Beach, when the sun go down,
Soft streets for the sunroof down, soft streets for the sunroof down.
There's Gucci this, Gucci that,
She used to wear the Baby Phat,
Got a budget on yo' ass though,
So she let me bust it on ha' ass (Go!)
Hear the clapping, that's the instrumental,
Girl yo ass, it's so instrumental.
If you gas, let me push the pedal,
Every time I lay the pipe, she has a taste for heavy metal
Baby girl yeah you should be a rockstar
Lay that pussy out, fuck me on the sport car.
Easy tap down, (?) u, but chu' knew that (but chu' knew that)
She love the way I do that
That's right! (x4)
You scared! (x4)
Oh, cause I'mma say it right thing,
At the right time, at the right place
And you won't know what to do
You won't know how to relax with me
Just relax with me [x3]
Girl how you make this (?) taste so fucking well?
I (?) into the kitty, watch the pussy swell.
I ain't afraid to cross the line with you,
I ain't afraid to do a line with you.
This a real nigga talkin' to ya',
Sometimes I feel like I'm talking through ya'.
19 living like dope boy, double Ms, valet got ha' feeling like a coke boy