a treat in the passenger seat Now her ass wanna get somethin to eat From where? She said, "Denny's I figure" I said hell naw cause they don't like niggaz Let's go
been at home (home) while he lookin fo' her While she wit her folk (folk) act like I don't know her You already know (know) she do what I told her -
s grabbing her Yelling out like he's mad at her, sounding like he's an animal Pulling and grabbing her, now he already damaged her He throws her in
his Voltron up, I transform her to a Ducati, And then I transform me to a Bugatti, 'Cause her form puts me in a trance, I transform smaller and she puts me in her
, gave him a glance Promotion chick walked over while I'm shaking her hand I'm looking over her Sorry but I'm waiting for this man Is what I told her,
told me homie go switch the style up these b-tches on me homie only to arouse us told her I aint paying tonite I'm only browsing she pulled her blouse
, so now I gots double The shovel's for drama, need I say more? Got the fat stash spot under my passenger floor That's for the other strap, the automatic
talking I be quiet There he go again smelling like I wanna buy it Shawty think Im fresh I make em wet like fire hydrant I be on that fly go from passenger
night She had his box of letters in the passenger seat Six pence in a shoe, somethin' borrowed, somethin' blue And when the church doors opened up wide She put her
glasses of Merlot get her out her robe I whisper in her ear, then lick around her lobe And when she check her watch, it's never time to go And with her
[Styles P & Akon talking] What up John (testing one, two, three) What up Kon (hey convict music) Let's go (can you believe it) (1st Verse) Styles P Fresh
his Voltron up I transform her to a Ducati Then I transform me to a Bugatti 'Cause her form puts me in a trance I transform smaller and she puts me in her
whip Dressed it up Got a friend chop Shop nip tuck Mercedes butterfly so butch Bisexual she make chicks look She can pull any of them with One look Because the rims go
enough Let's rock, I'm ready to roll Let's go crazy Turn it up, turn it up There ain't no such thing as loud enough Let's rock, I'm ready to roll Let
She's So Amazing She Do Me Right And We Keep On Blazin And It's So Hard To Believe She's So Amazing Boricua... Morena... Boricua... Morena... (let's go
, homie, go switch the style up These bitches on me, homie, only to arouse us Told her I ain't paying tonight I'm only browsing She pulled her blouse
Acting all fast and shit Bitch just love to flirt When I see her at the club, I'll be puttin' in work Feelin' on her ass at the bar Let's get a room,
block All day, 'til it's like gray outside Shoot dice talkin' shit all day outside And even when it's hot, they outside Let 'em know, how it's gon' go
