20 Reasons

Tell me she wild'n Too many rounds I cannot side out When you go down How you gon' stop that Too many sounds And I bet you gone like that Bitch Yuh Jump straight off the jet when you around Round Bitches off the perky set like now Now I cannot complain that bitch is wild So wild She did me so wrong shoot thirty rounds Like rounds Bitches coming in and they so picky like ahh I cannot contain myself and you too I just did the race and won without you Give me twenty reasons ahh without you Ay ay so I'm ballin and shit Thirty my clip and it run with a bitch I got a thirty inside of my bitch I aint co-captain I'm flying this shit Ay had to shoot twice so I calibrate shit Ay pull up in a stang you wishin lil bitch Ay betting on the Warriors you betting on six She want me to pick her outside up at six Ay ducking the rim when I shoot I don't miss Ay chrome hearts on all of my jits I'm taking the strap when I pull up and shit Fifty thousand there's a car on my wrist Bigger stones cause we getting a lil rich How the f*ck you ignoring the drip Slip and slide when the party get big You gon' die when it comes to your head Jump straight off the jet when you around Round Bitches off the perky set like now Now I cannot complain that bitch is wild So wild She did me so wrong shoot thirty rounds Like rounds Bitches coming in and they so picky like ahh I cannot contain myself and you too I just did the race and won without you Give me twenty reasons ahh without you Tell me she wild'n Too many rounds I cannot side out When you go down How you gon' stop that Too many sounds And I bet you gone like that Bitch Yuh Jump straight off the jet when you around Round Bitches off the perky set like now Now I cannot complain that bitch is wild So wild She did me so wrong shoot thirty rounds Like rounds Bitches coming in and they so picky like ahh I cannot contain myself and you too I just did the race and won without you Give me twenty reasons ahh without you Ay ay so I'm ballin and shit Thirty my clip and it run with a bitch I got a thirty inside of my bitch I aint co-captain I'm flying this shit Ay had to shoot twice so I calibrate shit Ay pull up in a stang you wishin lil bitch Ay betting on the Warriors you betting on six She want me to pick her outside up at six Ay ducking the rim when I shoot I don't miss Ay chrome hearts on all of my jits I'm taking the strap when I pull up and shit Fifty thousand there's a car on my wrist Bigger stones cause we getting a lil rich How the f*ck you ignoring the drip Slip and slide when the party get big