This might be my last call
I'm driving fast like a nascar
I just wanna unmask her
She's hot one from Alaska
My eyes spaced like blast off
She's got my words all backed up
I'm on my toes I need back up
'Cos this chick is a bad one
I'm a cold one with a hot head
Don't like talk so talk less
Only like my girls topless
But I'll still leave your guy topless
I'm on one it's no contest
I can see her soul through her contacts
And I don't wanna get caught up
So I drop her back on the back seat
It's a new year but the old me
'Cos I can't fix whats not broken
I find it hard to be open
I see a fake in a moment
I got chapters to my life
Take a page I got time
You might see something you like
Shawty thought that she knew me
But you can't get nothing thru me
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
Shawty can you buss it down low
Baby can you buss it down slow
Mami buss it down for me
I ain't f*ckin' around
Baby pick it up for me
Love it when you go down low
Need you buss it down now
I ain't f*ckin' around
Shawty can you buss it down for me
I ain't got no place I wanna be
If it ain't with you it don't make sense
Let me come take you away in a Benz
Chickidy check up on my flex
Baby I'm fresh up off the decks
Icy ice is on my neck
And she dressing to impress
Knifeproof is my vest
Come with bullets if you test
Act just like I'm playing chess
When I leave your brain a mess
Water wetter than some vos
And a 10 in my sock
Bottom bitch she on top
Call me Papi I'm the boss
(Huh)
That's some Ricky Ross
Triple X I Milly Rock
Blue pill how she pop
Suck a cock, kick rocks
Bitches on the bloc
We ain't snitches we ain't ops
Smoke a 20 on the spot
Let the blicky go off, 'til my dicky go soft
Imma give her throat some love
I be evil but no thug
Imma give this bitch some love
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
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This might be my last call
I'm driving fast like a nascar
I just wanna unmask her
She's hot one from Alaska
My eyes spaced like blast off
She's got my words all backed up
I'm on my toes I need back up
'Cos this chick is a bad one
I'm a cold one with a hot head
Don't like talk so talk less
Only like my girls topless
But I'll still leave your guy topless
I'm on one it's no contest
I can see her soul through her contacts
And I don't wanna get caught up
So I drop her back on the back seat
It's a new year but the old me
'Cos I can't fix whats not broken
I find it hard to be open
I see a fake in a moment
I got chapters to my life
Take a page I got time
You might see something you like
Shawty thought that she knew me
But you can't get nothing thru me
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
Shawty can you buss it down low
Baby can you buss it down slow
Mami buss it down for me
I ain't f*ckin' around
Baby pick it up for me
Love it when you go down low
Need you buss it down now
I ain't f*ckin' around
Shawty can you buss it down for me
I ain't got no place I wanna be
If it ain't with you it don't make sense
Let me come take you away in a Benz
Chickidy check up on my flex
Baby I'm fresh up off the decks
Icy ice is on my neck
And she dressing to impress
Knifeproof is my vest
Come with bullets if you test
Act just like I'm playing chess
When I leave your brain a mess
Water wetter than some vos
And a 10 in my sock
Bottom bitch she on top
Call me Papi I'm the boss
(Huh)
That's some Ricky Ross
Triple X I Milly Rock
Blue pill how she pop
Suck a cock, kick rocks
Bitches on the bloc
We ain't snitches we ain't ops
Smoke a 20 on the spot
Let the blicky go off, 'til my dicky go soft
Imma give her throat some love
I be evil but no thug
Imma give this bitch some love
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
I'm driving fast like a nascar
I just wanna unmask her
She's hot one from Alaska
My eyes spaced like blast off
She's got my words all backed up
I'm on my toes I need back up
'Cos this chick is a bad one
I'm a cold one with a hot head
Don't like talk so talk less
Only like my girls topless
But I'll still leave your guy topless
I'm on one it's no contest
I can see her soul through her contacts
And I don't wanna get caught up
So I drop her back on the back seat
It's a new year but the old me
'Cos I can't fix whats not broken
I find it hard to be open
I see a fake in a moment
I got chapters to my life
Take a page I got time
You might see something you like
Shawty thought that she knew me
But you can't get nothing thru me
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
Shawty can you buss it down low
Baby can you buss it down slow
Mami buss it down for me
I ain't f*ckin' around
Baby pick it up for me
Love it when you go down low
Need you buss it down now
I ain't f*ckin' around
Shawty can you buss it down for me
I ain't got no place I wanna be
If it ain't with you it don't make sense
Let me come take you away in a Benz
Chickidy check up on my flex
Baby I'm fresh up off the decks
Icy ice is on my neck
And she dressing to impress
Knifeproof is my vest
Come with bullets if you test
Act just like I'm playing chess
When I leave your brain a mess
Water wetter than some vos
And a 10 in my sock
Bottom bitch she on top
Call me Papi I'm the boss
(Huh)
That's some Ricky Ross
Triple X I Milly Rock
Blue pill how she pop
Suck a cock, kick rocks
Bitches on the bloc
We ain't snitches we ain't ops
Smoke a 20 on the spot
Let the blicky go off, 'til my dicky go soft
Imma give her throat some love
I be evil but no thug
Imma give this bitch some love
Baby can you pick it up
Baby can you buss it down
Baby can you come around
Baby wanna live it up
Writer: Kashif Ahmed
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