Young Krizzle I appreciate everybody out there listening to this right now See Me On Top volume 4 shawty And Cadillactica coming soon November pimpin' it's going down I'm riding low, low, low, low, low Got nowhere to go I'm out in smoke Cl-cl-club jumping, late night on the creep Ain't nowhere to be Push a ham sandwich on them peas Searching for the cheese with a flashlight Damn I gotta get this act right Hear my partner bout this boppa that was boppin But what her ass like? That shawty, she was that shawty back in High School Grew up to be fly, when them buss-it's used to slide through Remember little devil that used to hang out with your sister? Yeah she a bad mother ****** Plus I heard that she a stripper Check her Instagram pictures Yeah she twerking at the shake junt Now she down for cutting just for showing his 808's thump I know, people don't dance no more But when she on that pole To be honest she can go Make me throw a little bit more Than a playa probably should have There's a thin line between trickin' and woulda, coulda... ****** her, if I had a chance But all she did was stack the money Thank me for the bands I'm riding low Still solo dolo at the corner store Leaning on my whip like I got vertigo Screening for them laws That just stress you cause when you trying to get it in some That when they catch you on a lonely night, super quiet My eyes wide shut, to my surprise Picked up birds with plenty feathers with my eagle eye Bonafide, the ass fatter than Pirelli tires Let me reside in your domicile {BIIIISH} I said that under my breath, but She preceded to walk over to me like you gon' step, huh I said yeah cause, you ain't wait your man It's 3 in the morning, you look lonely, help me understand So we parlay, parlay, parlay... Asked if I was down to escort her to this party Then maybe we could kick it after? Her girlfriend cancel... Cause she a private dancer I answer I'm riding low
Young Krizzle I appreciate everybody out there listening to this right now See Me On Top volume 4 shawty And Cadillactica coming soon November pimpin' it's going down I'm riding low, low, low, low, low Got nowhere to go I'm out in smoke Cl-cl-club jumping, late night on the creep Ain't nowhere to be Push a ham sandwich on them peas Searching for the cheese with a flashlight Damn I gotta get this act right Hear my partner bout this boppa that was boppin But what her ass like? That shawty, she was that shawty back in High School Grew up to be fly, when them buss-it's used to slide through Remember little devil that used to hang out with your sister? Yeah she a bad mother ****** Plus I heard that she a stripper Check her Instagram pictures Yeah she twerking at the shake junt Now she down for cutting just for showing his 808's thump I know, people don't dance no more But when she on that pole To be honest she can go Make me throw a little bit more Than a playa probably should have There's a thin line between trickin' and woulda, coulda... ****** her, if I had a chance But all she did was stack the money Thank me for the bands I'm riding low Still solo dolo at the corner store Leaning on my whip like I got vertigo Screening for them laws That just stress you cause when you trying to get it in some That when they catch you on a lonely night, super quiet My eyes wide shut, to my surprise Picked up birds with plenty feathers with my eagle eye Bonafide, the ass fatter than Pirelli tires Let me reside in your domicile {BIIIISH} I said that under my breath, but She preceded to walk over to me like you gon' step, huh I said yeah cause, you ain't wait your man It's 3 in the morning, you look lonely, help me understand So we parlay, parlay, parlay... Asked if I was down to escort her to this party Then maybe we could kick it after? Her girlfriend cancel... Cause she a private dancer I answer I'm riding low
