Hypnotized (feat. Haiti Babii) - Likybo

Suh, ah Oh, oh Money, power, and respect (respect) Trick, I'm poppin', and I did it with a check (with a check) Quit complaining, you a rookie, I'm a vet DeMarcus Cousins, bitch, I always got a TEC Remember Lil' Haiti slept with the chop next to the window If they fonkin' with my niggas, then they fonkin' with me too I got no time to spend it with bitches fucking with the crew In the grass, they try to snake me, I'm fucking with voodoo From the streets where young niggas just tryna get paid Reminiscing the dead homies, sippin' on cognac Mama seen me up on TV, and she know this won't stop Know that Rollie on your wrist got you green, tick-tock Thick bitch, juicy lips, with some Gucci flip-flops Like if you and I could go out one night I'll show you a good time Promise you, I'll change your mind, just let me freak you Keep this between me and you (let me freak your mind) Don't go telling all your friends that we in love for real (girl, you love me, yes, you do) Don't go telling all your friends that we in love for real Baby, get this dick that change your life (tell me how you feel) Save all that gossip for your mama He say, she say drama And I know how you feel So I gotta keep it real I can't stand being alone So baby, tonight you gotta come through I'ma slide in a two-seater right behind you Baby, tell me how you feel, I'ma show you what I do If this rap shit don't work, I'ma ride with the banger (banger) You got my heart and that's dangerous But I fell in love with the streets And I fell asleep with the heat Tell me, baby, don't lie to me (don't lie) Was you really finna slide for me? (Was you really finna slide?) Was you really finna ride for me? (Was you really finna ride?) Is you really finna die for me? (Is you really finna die?) Don't go telling all your friends that we in love for real (girl, you love me, yes, you do) Don't go telling all your friends that we in love for real Baby, get this dick that change your life (tell me how you feel)