Once again I'm flowin' through my hands (ayy)
Once again money's gettin' spent (yeah)
I offend just by flashin' hands (yeah)
She in shock I got too much bands (yeah)
Pop balls and I just want to feel less (ayy, yeah yeah yeah)
She just wanna get a g –bliss (ayy, yeah yeah)
Rock designer in a headband (yeah yeah)
That's why I keep all my –s (ayy, yeah yeah)
Summer goes, and she lost her soul
She just turned too wild she outta control
Summer goes now she's on the pole
She's a wild child, wild child, get it
And she's here for the summer, curves on her
Yeah, I like it, yeah I like it, I'm work on her tonight
She got curves on her, yeah I like it, yeah I like it
Yeah, I might work on her (yeah)
I got a party in my car, let's go round and round
Baby dollars ain't no problem, just go to the ground
Just one call, it's all they take a pull-up to my tongue
Too much pose, I ain't got no time to feel so down
Too much icy, I'm a fuck around and make a blood
Too much icy, I just glide I don't walk around
Check the sky, that's my guy, yeah, he's falling down
Now they are coming running all up in my face
Yeah, I like it, yeah I like it
I'm working on her, tonight
She got curves on her
Yeah, I like it, yeah I like it
Yeah, I'm working on her (yeah, curves on her)
Yeah, I like it, yeah I like it
I'm working on her, tonight
She got curves on her
Yeah, I like it, yeah I like it
Yeah, I'm working on her (yeah)
(Go, go)
(Go, go)
