SPAnish English Lyrics

So the top down, heat is on

Headed for a wynnn

I can put you in a song

You can run and tell your friends

Got that shot clock fever

And my thoughts strait tease her

Had that pussy catching feeling cause I want it

I don't need her

Pop style

World star

Tell her Call me Caesar

Dripping down yo block

Pussy popping for a reason

Feelings on the set

Tell her I don't need to beg

Thought She coming on the Tour

Till she hit the second leg

I thought Lauren was a savage

Take her pants and let me think

She keep Larry on the edge

Cause she know I'm on the brink

let me rock

Shut your mouth and let me talk

Its just a thought

Now she putting on for Meta

Build a Mecca willy walk

Top down heaters on

winters tend to grow on me

Sammy from the 305

bring you back the rosary

Top down suicide ain't no mo controlling me

Get yo city blowing

Dip yo block and get a hold of me

Get some more of me

You showing me

Like you don't understand

No Ingoring me

You throwing me

No time to be your man

So Its drop top season

Tell me bitches keep me featured

How heTalking bout commitment Bestie,

I cant see no reason for it

Now she tripping

Trying to make me understand

But She sipping something salty

Baby you ain't in the plans

Take a shot skip the wedding

Then its back to rubber bands

She ain't never seen a scale

But id bag her For the gram

Top down heaters on

winters tend to grow on me

Sammy from the 305

bring you back the rosary

Top down suicide ain't no hoe controlling me

Get yo city blowing

Dip yo block and get a hold of me