Everything I say in my rhymes is true I don’t wanna be with no one if ain you got me stuck by yo side safe to say I need you phat ass pretty smile get yo cake and eat it tooo My baby so bad she looking a bag hit it from the back and ima eat her asss yea ima eat her ass and she gon ride even if the tires bad ima keep it real you ain going out sad ima show you off yea I gotta brag baby lemme spoil you we can pop tags post you on my story got all them hoes mad none of them for me I took out the trash Glock 48 50 rd mag I only follow you and tell them hoes fall back. I’m obsessed with you I need skin contact on the phone with you all day don’t wanna call back let’s this song play this gon be my favorite track ima eat you up you gon be my favorite snack I’m a shoot the club up baby I got plans I’m ya number one fan ima keep smiling I’m so glad to be yo man hard to express myself when I speak you understand show you some affection and not feel less of a man I can be myself I ain gotta pretend I want you by my side till I’m old with a cane in that white dress we can share my last name