I was callin' you
Because I was thinkin' about you
I have kind of a thought to rent a house
Maybe two hours outside of Los Angeles
And you can have whatever you want
I cannot wait to see you

Nigga gon' put that bitch on (oh, oh-oh)
Big rackades and Baccarat, got it on me (on me, yeah)
I know what this bitch want (want)
Hope your blick' in your pocket, I got it on me (on me, yeah)
Can't play me (play)
Kept shit too solid, can't label me (ooh, yeah)
Know I got fire, this bitch stay with me (yeah)
Shawty Top 5, wanna come lay with me (woah, woah, yeah)

If you a real one, this your song (song)
If you a real one, gotta show me (show)
I came from nothin', by my lonely (woah-woah-woah)
Lil' bae, come put that pussy on me (yeah, yeah)
Lil' bae, come put that pussy on me (woah)
Bust it, I'ma beat it 'til the mornin' (mornin')
I can't fuck with niggas, they be corny (woah)
I got choppas that's gon' talk to niggas for me (woah, woah-woah)
Fuck up out my way, I keep my gun on side my waist
I'm just gon' fuck her, I won't chase her
Diamonds bustin' out the face
She don't wanna leave, I told her, "Shawty, I can't blame you"
Baby Instafamous, pussy bussin' like my chain do (woah, woah-woah, bitch)
That shit look good from them angles (bitch)
This the new one not the same one (bitch)
I can't stay here, I stay dangerous (bitch)
If I fuck, you gon' be famous (woah, woah-woah, bitch)

Nigga gon' put that bitch on (oh, oh-oh)
Big rackades and Baccarat, got it on me (on me, yeah)
I know what this bitch want (want)
Hope your blick' in your pocket, I got it on me (on me, yeah)
Can't play me (play)
Kept shit too solid, can't label me (ooh, yeah)
Know I got fire, this bitch stay with me (yeah)
Shawty Top 5, wanna come lay with me (woah)

Copyright: EMPIRE PUBLISHING, LUSH MUSIC LLC
Writer(s): Brandon Rainey, John Carrington, Justin Bradbury