baby want that spice talk but i want to blood walk pull off and im fucking gone baby im just tryna bone let me get up in my zone an she dancing like she working on the pole so i froze now i gotta get money then i go skrt skrt now you know look up on wrist you can see thats gold baby pulled up then she posed baby close the door then she wind it slow look up in my eyes you can see i smoke puffing all night like im cheech an chong baby give me the bong im just tryna rap this song baby give me the dome then i fucking flew now im winning with my fucking crew throwing money up air like we just dont carrree yessirrr baby why you overr therrr come herrre im tryna get it im tryna see if you with it i hit the three when i swish it im break ankles when im dipping im am never trippin when i speak you better listen all i had was rythym