For The Ladies
Oh my God
(Yeah)
Gon' talk to ya, yeah
What we not gon' do is
Yeah, uh
What we not gon' do is
Not gon' do is, nope, uh
Oh that's your girlfriend?
This one's for the ladies (oh, yeah)
She told me you been talkin' big shit about me, uh
Yeah, oh, uh
If you not gon' do it, yeah
Oh that's your girlfriend?
This one's for the ladies (yeah, oh)
(Oh) She told me you been talkin' big shit about me
Mmh, yeah, yeah
What we not gon' do is (what we not gon' do is)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm rollin' a blunt, callin' your bluff
You know what's up, all on my dick
You be in the club, I be with your girl
I think I'm in love, nigga where you been?
And me and my bros can't go, bro like "hit 'em up"
But you can't touch this, Can't touch this
Everybody askin' me for the album
But I can't rush it, can't rush it, uh
And I ain't sippin' Lean no more, you're lucky
I only got weed and Alkaline water on me
Baby mama tried to get a bounty on her homie
He pulled up, it turned out that he was the homie
(He can't go do it for you)
Yeah I stand back but look
What not gon' do is, yeah
Yeah talk real big shit
Is that your girlfriend? (Yeah)
This one's for the ladies
She told me you been talkin' big shit about me
Baby (yeah)
Mr. Big Stuff, yeah, look
But what we not gon' do is
Yeah, yeah, yeah (we not gon' do is)
Oh that's your girlfriend?
This one's for the ladies
She told me you been talkin' big shit about me
Yeah, what we not gon' do is
What we not gon' do is (not gon' do is)
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
This one's for the ladies
All y'all look amazin'
Go half on a baby
Your nigga overrated
Ride around in the latest
Drop top, what's your favorite?
Thank God that we made it
No time for the haters
One time for the groupies
Two time for the hoochies
Hopping the jacuzzi
This gon' be a doozie
Next one's for the homies
From Compton to the Long Beach
Westside get the money
And you better get your broad 'cause she on me
Is that your girlfriend? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This one's for the ladies
She told me you been talkin' big shit about me
Baby (yeah)
Mr. Big Stuff, yeah, look
But what we not gon' do is
Yeah, yeah, yeah (we not gon' do is)
Oh that's your girlfriend?
This one's for the ladies
She told me you been talkin' big shit about me
Yeah, what we not gon' do is
What we not gon' do is, hey
(Not gon' do is) Uh yeah
Been talkin' big shit, rollin' a blunt
She know what's up, she ain't here for no date
Village ain't slum, she wanna fuck
She said I teach her like rapper Wayne
Homie, pulled up, she took off of me
Bumpin' Cudi ATL, I ain't gon' lie got some cutty
Smokin' and travellin' with Snoop and Cudi
You just found out where she been livin'
I said what is that?
You chained, chained that nigga
Yes
Chaining day
I don't give a fuck, shit
Did you see Nate out up and down with his older pussy like
Oh yeah what's up?
Chaining day? Chaining day
Bought my side nigga a chain
Oh, Siobhan, bet you probably said it right when it happened
Oh, I'm gettin' you a chain
Did not, he don't even, he don't even know I'm getting him a chain
