Talk To Ya (feat. Chevy Woods)

歌詞

Yeah. so i seen her from afar Im sayin to her come over to the car She like "You some kind of star" Im like :naw naw naw, chill chiil" Nam sayin thats that name. I figure id put a little bit of this game all in her brain. I told her i aint gone hold you, damn sure aint tryna control you, but ill mold ya. She looked at me like she aint believe me So i figure i show ya Said she never felt like this before When im home we get it on. Im on the road she miss the ball And you thick for sure know how to work them hips right Level with my swisher says i show her how to twist right And when i gotta make moves she keeps her lips tight Tell her that the money stacked so she let me get right And that sex get good on them late nights Nothin but thumbs up like a hitch hike Yes im the shit like You aint never heard of And you know how i do Act like you dont but now i learn ya Im talking about teaching ya How about schoolin ya Go and do your thang gimme brains, ill tutor ya So many of them lames A real niggas somethin new to ya Now your tellin all your friends what i do to ya But its cool ya know? I leave her spine broke When im up inside, make her breath and hit a high note Like... Yeah, so im standin on the corner. Shorty ride through. She pushed the whip like ya know? Me and my nigga Wiz...blowing on that good im like... We gotta stop shawty. See jump out.... And now i approach her Like whats your name You get the picture shorty i really like your frame That coke bottle shape and them asian eyes Your half black and half you aint gotta tell the guys Shit wonder why i approached her I wanna get to know ya but i aint tryin to hold you Back from all your dreams and high hopes You smell that mami Yeah thats real smoke Listen i got plans too You know how your man do Ill get close before i try to cuff hands boo Your for your latest shidd Yeah thats my favorite Room lit like vegas He point like "pay them" Mami ya body amazing Lights off no cable I found out she a mind freak like chris angels Bendin over tables, giving her all she handles I swear to god her room sounded like this damn sample (Wiz Talkin') Yesss, I seen my man Cad The Hustla over there on somethin bad I mean bad. So i mean, i finish rollin up my weed Hop out the car, i see a couple of little ones Over there lookin kind of lonely ya kno Im sayin not preferably one, she looking at me I seen her smilin and all that Like she know who a nigga is So you know what i do, i walk straight up to her like... Ey ey shorty i just wanna talk to ya Usually keep it moving but i had to stop for ya And let you know any thing less than me is not for ya No time to waste i got patience like a doctor do And this may be a lot for you So why dont you fall in Hit some of this weed and soak it all in Got game like the ball in And we ballin goin state to state call me rawlings Look dawg i aint tryna start nothing She laughed and said that you kinda star or somethin Im like nah im playin with you ma i'm frontin They call me young wiz Get up in my car or somethin We could talk about your day why im cigar stuffin Heres my phone give me a number that i can call or something Get you back to your crib and have the walls jumpin Screamin at the top of your lungs like....