125th

Ooh, ooh yeah, yeah Oh, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, Well, oh shorty Baby, listen girl Ooh (Excuse me) She was standing on 125th Waiting on the 6, one hand on her hip Puffing a splif, post up on the block Like the baddest chick So I asked her one question like Wait a minute, who you wit? I'm in a flyest whip, rims spinning and s*** I pulled over on the curb, had to represent Hey girl, it's not safe out here walking alone Hop your pretty a** in, I'll take you home Shorty what's your name I'm in love with your stance You got me wide open, I'm feeling your game I know that other cats might tell you the same I'm not your average guy, girl I'm far from a lame Let's hit the LQ, cop whatever you drink And we can get open right in back of the Range Or hit the hotel, turn out the penthouse suite It won't be the last time I promise I'ma holla again