Uuh ain't finna fall down Fourth quarter,shorty,I'am ball a out Don't go to work,baby call out Ain't no waitin,no stall now I'am finna ball out Fourth quarter, shorty,no call out's Don't go to work,baby just call out Uh in the bedroom all out Percs on the counter I can't wait to take e'm Blunts on the counter Can't wait to face it Bad lil bitch,yeah She be my favorite All my song,they all on her playlist I don't really know how to say it I'ma say it I don't really know if she could take it but she could take it I won't slow it down unless I'm in the matrix Presidential brain that bitch like Sarah Palin Here it go I'm not the same nigga that I was a year ago I thank GOD every day for this, a miracle In the trap house singing negro spirituals ,YEAH Aunt Jemima Best believing i'm in the trap,goin entry linin Pull up on 'em with the Rollie That's perfect timin & I guess that means that the stars are alignin' Uh gonna sing like CeCe Winans. Change shit just like the climate. Sit back in my seat reclinin'. I call that shit perfect timin'. I'm in another country getting new money. My money acts depression, YAEH that's blue money. Feeling like I had depression, I was blue or someting. Until I smoked a pack &then I blew or something. UH UH Listen to the way that, I flow on this shit,is of the top Like a wave cap. Pull up on the scene & You get knocked like the bass back. Put the Mac-11 bullet where your fucking face at. Eating good cocaine on a placemat & that's where the bitch put her face at. Eating good cocaine on a placmate & that's where the bitch put her face at.