OWWW!

Surfing down the boulevard and I got the power like computer chords Black knight, bitch get hit with the act right I pull up on that playa shit I get mine in all flavors bitch Recognize who you playing with I pop out for that paper bitch Hit 'em with the 1,2 And I get cheese like fondue Plus I'm gon' shine like the sun do & I'm gon' pop my shit like guns do Move wit it Feel it when I spill it hit a groove wit it Ain't no use in tryna keep it cool wit it Hit it like ya got something to prove wit it Aw Give it to 'em baby so raw From time to time like a dawg Make sure she tuck in her jaws Shawty hit me up no flaws Ima get it in oh Lawd Ima break all them laws Know me, southern fried chicken 4 piece OWWW! Big dog Little bitty fleas get pissed off Everyday hustling Rick Ross Playing wit her mind like jigsaw Got her bringing me back Been the illest it don't matter what ya thinking of that Big stepper you can feel it when I enter the chat & if it ain't good enough then I'm sending it back