When I up in the club, I'm mad shit, Come up in the I'm 'bout to get my ass kicked, I'm sippin' on some Gin, Sip, Sippin' on Jack, $60 in her panties with my number on the back
'Cause the is in the Kodak, The throw-backs in a dark and corner, You freezing, I was warmer, And the roof is gone, we know that, And baby chases like she don't know what seeing, I was steady, you were
bitch, 'Cause seen it before, bitch, And I care anymore, bitch, And I just you to know, bitch, bitch, 'Cause seen it before, bitch, And I care anymore, bitch, And I just want you to know that we datin' mad models and mad bottles tonight, Punk Whoa oh, bitch, Whoa oh, bitch, Whoa oh, We datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles
Uh, yeah, good, Throw me up in the sounds good
I come up in the club, I'm mad dumb, Ladies lookin' at me 'em, "come and get some," 'Cause I'm sippin' on Jack, Sip, Sippin' on Gin, Tip, tippin' all these strippers like I know as my friends
the proof is in the Kodak, The throw-backs in a dark and corner, You freezing, I was warmer, And the roof is gone, we that, And baby chases like she don't what she's seeing, I was steady, you were
bitch, 'Cause seen it before, bitch, And I care anymore, bitch, And I want you to know, bitch, bitch, 'Cause I've it before, bitch, And I care anymore, bitch, And I just want you to know that we mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight, Punk whoa oh, bitch, Whoa oh, bitch, Whoa oh, We datin' mad models and poppin' mad tonight
it down, the nice, 'Cause I just can't coming back
bitch, Yeah, bitch, Yeah, bitch, Yeah, bitch,
You put my in a box, It was the one your locket, What to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket, Your say to come, But your eyes say I stop it, If I regret all done, I would be trapped inside locket
You put my in a box, It was the one inside locket, What happened to the keys used to jingle in your pocket, fingers say to come, But eyes say I should stop it, If I all I've done, I would be trapped that locket
You put my picture in a box (cause seen it before) It was the one your locket, What happened to the that used to jingle in your pocket (and I don't care anymore) Your say to come, But eyes say I should stop it (and I just want you to know) If I all I've done, I would be trapped inside that locket (that we datin' mad and poppin' mad bottles tonight)