Crush On You

Now lemme show you how to do it Mack a style and drop into it Hike it up for him to boot it Climb on top and let me groove it Far from dumb and Ian stupid Pretty face, my life a movie Got some money, get into it Not convinced, then let me prove it Got control in them trenches Queen shit, i run these bitches Offer money, what the pitch is Spit good game then you can hit it If you wack, then imma quit it Hit a lick then we can split it If he flashy, we can blitz it Like the way that i just spit it? And if you want, then we can turn a bitch out Or we can plan a stakeout So what, we taking which route It's up to you, don't hold out You actin scared, don't back out Conversation getting heavy, so just let me chill out It's pretty clear that you ain't ever had a bitch like me I made you hot, no degrees I'll have you living stress free Ain't running game, just simply Statin' where you should be Come to the back, just relax So what you think about me? You wanna gone and make a video You hear me blasting on ya radio You wanna go and make a trip or 2? So baby, tell me what you wanna do I got the money, got the drinks, got the weed Hitting new spots every day of the week It's cool, not trying to put a rush on you I had to let you know that I got a crush on you Like Queen said, won't you go get a bag of the lethal Have you go down, earn more stripes than a beetle Devil in a Blue Dress and Ian talking Don Cheadle All these bitches is my sons, i guess it's time for me to feed em So if you down, we can go and rock the boat like Aaliyah Ain't no Biggie, Lil Cease, don't take much for me to read ya Say you wanting me to please ya Drop some coins and ice a Queen up You gone let me prop my feet up? Or you just want me for a feature? All I'm saying, you should leave them little bitches alone Boss up and get a Queen, cuz this shit here pure grown See i be holding my own Just get a bag, I'll condone Don't even matter how you get it long as you bring that shit home It's pretty clear that you ain't ever had a bitch like me I made you hot, no degrees I'll have you living stress free Ain't running game, just simply Statin' where you should be Come to the back, just relax So what you think about me? You wanna gone and make a video You hear me blasting on ya radio You wanna go and make a trip or 2? So baby, tell me what you wanna do