I fell in love with you, we fell in love with you Guys like us just don't fall out of the fucking sky, you know? Let's keep zonin', let's keep floatin', let's keep moanin' Girl, I know that it ain't over In the morning, you'll be runnin' back to me Heart was broken, I am frozen, now you're glowin' This is more than just a moment In the morning, you'll be runnin' back to me This the shit that make rap niggas mad Them think they cool niggas mad Bad bitches more bad You shouldn't have bought her more ass, shall I add? Tell me, where we at? (Where we at?) I put nerds on the map (on the map) Now this Urkel in your bitch Did I do that? Beautiful, naked, big-titty women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Sky, you know? Sky, you know? And beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Tell me how you know I been searchin' high and low And I can tell you one thing Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? (Uh) Yeezy, how you doin', huh? Yeezy, how you doin', huh? Yeezy, how you doin', huh? Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, uh, uh Just don't fall out the sky, you know? Just don't fall out the sky, you know? And beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Tell me how you know I been searchin' high and low And I can tell you one thing Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Tell me how you know I been searchin' high and low And I can tell you one thing Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Just don't fall out the sky, you know? Sky, you know? They just don't fall out the sky, you know? They so valuable I been searchin' high and low And I can tell you one thing Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don't fall out the sky, you know? Let's keep zonin', let's keep floatin', let's keep moanin' Girl, I know that it ain't over In the morning, you'll be runnin' back to me Heart was broken, I am frozen, now you're glowin' This is more than just a moment In the morning, you'll be runnin' back to me This that shit that make rap niggas mad, yeah Fuckin' two twins, I told her skinny was in So she took out all the ass, kept it natural (yeah) But that thing still movin', I had to knock it down Yeezy, where we at? (Where we at?) Florence to Milan Just turned a bird bitch to my ex like I was Elon Count hundreds on the blue side, booty must've grew in size Seen it from the front side, damn, it must be two-sized (yeah) Goddamn it, must be two sides Forgis on the Double R, I'm floatin' like a cruise line Bitches wanna fuck me, then trap me, then fuck me over She cryin' tears in that Maybach and not the Toyota Once it's over, then she dead to me, give that hoe a memorial Suck my dick for the interview, a headitorial Put you on a track, have you workin' like I appointed you Hoe, how you gon' go blockin' your blessing when I anointed you? Beautiful big titty, butt naked bitches, where you at? Uh Started off trippin', tell her, "Pay tuition," no congrats, uh Winin' and dinin', now to take my ratchet hoe to Saks, uh She was too used to Hamburger Helper, chili mac And that's facts, you can fact-check it I'm from the crack era Redbone bitches, they king me like I'm a black checker Standin' at the plate, your hoe catchin' balls like a bat catcher I bring my pistol when I fuck her 'cause it's all 'bout survival, hoe I'll gut you clean, I bet you fuck with my rivals, though Put that on everything, a whole a stack of bibles, hoe Real niggas like me just don't fall out the sky, you know So keep vibin', hoe And you know that's facts, you can fact check it I'm from the crack era Where niggas run off and work it, don't bring it back era Standin' at the plate, your hoe catchin' balls like a back catcher Beautiful, naked, big-titty women just don't fall out the sky, you know?

Dolla $ign got a money counter Dolla gonna fuck her on the counter Word is that I got my racks up Told the lil bitch don't act up Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh I ain't got time for the back talk Dolla got racks on racks now Dolla never runnin' out of pack now Got her back up but my bitch act up Got her back up but my bitch act up Got a thick bitch in Atlanta Got a lightskin in Alabama All these [?] from New York Dolla know jus' what to do with her Yeah, I'ma hit that with my Vans on Told her hit me up when her man's gone Her man's gone Dolla $ign got a money counter Dolla gonna fuck her on the counter Word is that I got my racks up Told the lil bitch don't act up Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Told the lil bitch don't run from me She said Twenty don't come for me Twenty don't give me no money Twenty don't give me no money Knew that lil bitch, she was with it Met her at the JR Crickets Back when they was over at the Varsity Redbone, can't get her off of me And she ain't ever been to the W Twenty, oh my God, I be lovin' you Lately I wish it was double you Especially when I be fuckin' you Conceited when I fuck, I keep the lights on She be nervous when she fuck with the lights on Dolla Sign got a money counter Dolla gonna fuck her on the counter Word is that I got my racks up Told the lil bitch don't act up Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh Got her back up but she act up, uh

Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, Annie, are you right? Never got that text back from the other night Let me tell you something that I really know I was down bad, up on my ass, I had to go Okay, sometimes I know I'm dead wrong So I just put it all in these songs Shit, I'm still just finding myself Finding myself up out of this zone, nigga Wish me well, jezebel, get out of my sight I excel, then I sell shows out for the night Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song Tryna find my way back home I been gone eight months out the year so far Made a wrong turn on the dark road on my way back Crossed through a couple toll roads, had to pay tax Back and forth, I been fuckin' back Had to get a bag, had to bring it back Shit so different now, had to readjust Ain't too many people that I could trust Keep to myself, ay, spend this shit all on myself, uh Where would I be without self? Uh Look in the mirror like, "Boy, you look good" Yeah, that's right, had to pick up myself, uh (pick up myself) I'm doin' me, you should do you, fuck everybody else Don't need nobody else Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woo-woah, yeah Girls like you (girls like you) Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bad bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude A lot of ass on her lip, body bad, you strip Pretty face, but a flip, in her bag with the chip (Chip) Blowin' racks at the Fifth, girl, keep it up, I can see ya Ain't nothin' like I got, I don't need you (need) Yeah, yeah (yeah, ooh, yeah) Those are the ones Those are the ones Stand on your heart (heart) And look in your eyes (eyes) I know I broke a lot of hearts (a lot of hearts) Gave my share of scars, but (ooh, yeah) Ain't nothin' worse than a broken man Can't tell your bros, they won't understand Drown out the pain with a loyal fan Use your pussy power 'cause you know you can, oh Girls like you (girls like you, ooh) Always got a bad attitude (attitude, ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude (ooh, yeah) Girls like you Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude God made bad bitches rude

Now tell me that you've always known my name I tell you that I've always fucked with you Just tell me that you like it hardcore girl And I'll do what you say And I wanna know how you feel inside And if imagination serves me right all night Tell me to go Out, in & Out, in & Out, in & Out Tellin' me Out, in & Out, in & Out, in & Out You're tellin' me Out, in & Out, in & Out, in What you wanna do In, out In, out In, out I wanna go in on your body baby Tell me that you've always been my fan And everything you heard turned out so true I'm kneeling by your body baby, kissing on your throne Now let me crown your highness baby, your highness babe And I wanna know how you feel inside And if imagination serves me right all night Tell me to go Out, in & Out, in & Out, in & Out Tellin' me Out, in & Out, in & Out, in & Out You're tellin' me Out, in & Out, in & Out, in What you wanna do In, out In, out In, out I wanna go in on your body baby Go in on your body baby Go in on your body baby I'm kneeling by your body baby Yeah, yeah, oh yeah

Friends tellin' me I'm crazy That I'm wasting time with you You'll never be mine That's not the way I see it 'Cause you're mine when you're with me That sits with me fine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends Stop listenin' to your friends Yeah, you may have many others But I know when you're with me I'm all that you see (oh, oh) F-f-friends seem to always listen To the bad things that you do 'Cause you don't do them to me (oh baby) Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends (friends, oh) 'Cause the way I see it, now you're mine Stop listenin' to my friends Stop listenin' to your friends Stop listenin' Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ain't no way in hell I can sit back I see these lil' niggas on the drip jack Forgiatto clique, we don't like you niggas Paparazzi here, taking lots of pictures Broke boy, broke boy, gotta try harder Diamonds on my chain, boy this real water I might blow your spot up like Osama In Leimert Park, I call Dom up Be careful where you at, that's a jack, boy Louis 13th with the pack, boy Niggas try to block me like a goalie I'm drivin' like I never heard of police Lately I been really into cooler shit Hit-Boy got the crib with the pool and shit I shouldn't have to break down the law Never tell them boys, what you saw Ooh, Jay 305, ooh, make room (skrt) I'm doin' a 100 damn Crenshaw, thank you Prada on the pedal, what that thang do? Westside money, come and pay dues! Fuck peace, mother fuck the police Last five years gettin' no sleep Bang, bang, I told you niggas I don't really fuck with you niggas Last time I checked y'all was dick ridin' What's wrong with you niggas? No, who raised you? Sons, I made you Headshots on headshots Had 'em spinnin' out like maple If they pull us over, put this in your bra No sir, you can't search my car I'm above the law Bitch, I don't talk to y'all Bitch I shouldn't have to break down the law Never tell 'em boys, what you saw Niggas tryna block me like a goalie I'm drivin' like I never heard of police

I met this girl in Atlanta She just be dancing and dancing I know she ready to go, she wanna ride down the road (Hey, well) As long as you know As long as you know As long as you know As long as you know Baby you should really roll weed with me Baby you should really throw it back for me Baby you should really turn around for me Baby you should really really take this dick As long as you know I met this girl out in Houston She just be sipping and sipping I strain her back like she lifting Fuck I just wish you would listen How much you spend on that coat? I think I might be your [?] Bitch I don't ever fly coach I just don't sit back and loaf Bitch I just run through the loaf Your boyfriend a motherfucking joke I put it all in your throat As long as you know As long as you know As long as you know As long as you know Baby you should really roll weed with me Baby you should really throw it back for me Baby you should really turn around for me Baby you should really really take this dick As long as you know I met this girl from Chicago she done flew in from Toronto She got a voice like an angel I beat her up like Kurt Angle I swear that her pussy is dope She got me hooked like she a coat As long as you know As long as you know As long as you know As long as you know