This bitches on my dick huh I understand why dudes don't feel us Middle finger you feel us Half of all is off this week Have versions of me splinter
From sipping no more dick all What's the eye they getting us Money drugs and... that's all that they spittin It's hard to stay humble when you are here virgin chillin Feel me that's my business And I caught that feel for living
I got so many signs on my wrist callin voodoo Too much money on my mind I got what they do Got me in my faints of your dreams they will heart you You can call me drinking calling magic I just want it voodoo voodoo voodoo voodoo Voodoo voodoo voodoo voodoo I just call it voodoo voodoo voodoo voodoo Voodoo voodoo I just call it voodoo
Caught that shit that bet you I played it to them wrong I play too hard This head down when I save us Unless you're talking paper So high like I'm on Oprah Keep em on the knees while I'm screaming hallelujah Cocky for the P coe, caught that shit my neyo Swimming to this money so that fast I call that speed though See I banded that, see I've been on rap Thought that shit hat sweet shirt Go ahead and smoke them fax Watch this stacks all upon my bro shit