Lyrics
Hey, Rich
Boy, Lil'
There's a lotta mother****in' bad bitches in this mother****in
I think I'ma walk over to one of them mother****ers and tell 'em thi
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, girl?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
I can picture you naked in the back of my
ChevyThe cars, the clothes, the hoes,
I know that
That purp, that kush, that dro, we blow that
We poppin', rollin', drinkin', smokin'
Puffin', passin', now we're chokin'
The paparazzi, snap and shoot me
The Prada, the
Louis, the
Fendi and the
The diamonds so big, she tell a mother****er, "Look daddy\
A bitch so jealous that he don't wanna look at m
Bitch, look at me, why ya knockin'
We ballin' and shoppin', them bottles poppin'
The rims, the paint, the ride so fly
The 28's be sittin' high
The lows, the mids, the highs, the tweeters
Bangin' hard, you hear my speakers
The trunk be knockin'
The bitches strippin', leanin', rockin
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, girl?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
I can picture you naked in the back of my
We ball, we mother****ingne, we all be grindin
My chain, my ring, you see them diamonds
We leanin', sippin', drankin', pourin'
Promethazine that purple ocean
So what it do?
Ya know ya boy
Ya know I gotta keep that toy
So pass the
K, I make 'em feel me
These mother****ers hatin', tryin' to kill m
The seats in the ride like peanut butter and jelly
The pedal to the flo',
I'm bossin' in the
ChevyOoh, what it be like, baby?
Yeah, show me
Some hoes wanna blow me but they don't even know me
My jewelry sick, it's so contagious
You see my wrist, this mother****ing outrageou
Monte Carlos and
ImpalasMoney, rubber bands and dollars
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, girl?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
We were meant to be naked
We were meant to be naked
Boy, Lil'
There's a lotta mother****in' bad bitches in this mother****in
I think I'ma walk over to one of them mother****ers and tell 'em thi
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, girl?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
I can picture you naked in the back of my
ChevyThe cars, the clothes, the hoes,
I know that
That purp, that kush, that dro, we blow that
We poppin', rollin', drinkin', smokin'
Puffin', passin', now we're chokin'
The paparazzi, snap and shoot me
The Prada, the
Louis, the
Fendi and the
The diamonds so big, she tell a mother****er, "Look daddy\
A bitch so jealous that he don't wanna look at m
Bitch, look at me, why ya knockin'
We ballin' and shoppin', them bottles poppin'
The rims, the paint, the ride so fly
The 28's be sittin' high
The lows, the mids, the highs, the tweeters
Bangin' hard, you hear my speakers
The trunk be knockin'
The bitches strippin', leanin', rockin
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, girl?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
I can picture you naked in the back of my
We ball, we mother****ingne, we all be grindin
My chain, my ring, you see them diamonds
We leanin', sippin', drankin', pourin'
Promethazine that purple ocean
So what it do?
Ya know ya boy
Ya know I gotta keep that toy
So pass the
K, I make 'em feel me
These mother****ers hatin', tryin' to kill m
The seats in the ride like peanut butter and jelly
The pedal to the flo',
I'm bossin' in the
ChevyOoh, what it be like, baby?
Yeah, show me
Some hoes wanna blow me but they don't even know me
My jewelry sick, it's so contagious
You see my wrist, this mother****ing outrageou
Monte Carlos and
ImpalasMoney, rubber bands and dollars
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, girl?
What it do?
What it be like?
Can I get your telephone number, baby?
What it do?
What it be like?
We were meant to be naked
We were meant to be naked