(Young Money) (Yeah, four) (Ahem) I tell her: Now go and pop that pussy for a real nigga I already know that life is deep, but I still dig her Niggas is jealous, but really I could care less I'm in hell's kitchen with an apron and a hairnet Devil on my shoulder, the Lord as my witness So on my Libra scale I'm weighin' sins and forgiveness What goes around comes around like a hula hoop Karma is a bitch? Well, just make sure that bitch is beautiful Life on the edge, I'm danglin' my feet I tried to pay attention, but attention paid me Haters can't see me, nose-bleed seats And today I went shoppin' and talk is still cheap I rock to the beat of my drum set I been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit Now jump up on that dick and do a full split Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back and told me: Baby, it's real And I say: I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here, baby, you know the deal And she bad, so maybe she won't, uh, but shit, then again, maybe she will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will, she will, she will, uh Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now, she will, she will, she will (uh) Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will (Yeah) I tell her: Now go and pop that pussy for me Haters can't see me, but them bitches still lookin' for me And you could take that to the bank and deposit that Put your two cents in and get a dollar back Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack I'm all about I, give the rest of the vowels back I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine Eat her till she cry, call that whine 'n' dine Try to check me and I'ma have 'em checkin' pulses They say: Choose wisely, that's why I was chosen Rockin' like asphalt, it's the cash fault Looked in the face of death and took its mask off Now, I like my house big and my grass soft I like my girl face south and her ass north But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit Now hop up on that dick and do a full split (aha) Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back and told me: Baby, it's real And I say: I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here, baby, you know the deal And she bad, so maybe she won't, uh, but shit, then again, maybe she will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will, she will, she will, uh Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now, she will, she will, she will (uh) Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will Ladies and gentlemen, Drizzy Woo, yeah Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back and told me: Baby, it's real (alright, well alright, well alright, uh) And I say: I ain't doubt you for a second, I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel (feelin' like the sky is opening, and I am entering, yeah) I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here, baby, you know the deal (uh, feelin' like the world is falling and I am rising, alright, well alright, well alright, woo) And she bad, so maybe she won't, uh, but shit, then again, maybe she will, yeah (Carter IV, baby, alright, well alright, well alright, uh, Tunechi) Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will, yeah (alright, well alright, well alright) Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will, she will, she will (uh, alright, well alright, well alright, uh, you know she will) Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now, she will, she will, she will (alright, well alright, well alright, and she did) Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now, she will, she will, she will (yes, she did, I am CMB) (I think I love her)