Текст песни 32 - Rakim Alnur

Aye
Pull up right up to the crib
Lemme show how I live
It's bout 12:36
Sent the addy to yo bitch
Let herself in thru the door
Cuz I had to take a piss
I ain't trynna hear no lip
Cuz you know you'll get dismissed
Aye
And she wanna fuck me
Cuz I got that money bag
I don't give a fuck about yo lies
I want the facts
If yo man wan come thru
Then I hit him with that Shaq
I ain't worried bout it lil bitch
You know that
Know that

Lil bitch know that
pull up in the throwback
Hoes wanna throw that
Lookin where the dough at
5 for the collab
Diss my city
You can't never ever go back
Bitch u crazy
gotta get with the program
Get that heady
I ain't really trynna hold hands
Oh damn
Shordy trynna get a lil romance
Send you the spot
If you ain't got no plans
No mans
In the kitchen when I whip
You know this shit gone get explicit
Put u on the side
Gotta play yo own position
Car on auto pilot
Ain't no key in the ignition
Bitch you ain't in love
We know all that superstition
I ain't trynna put no
Mothafuckin steak on plates
No diamonds on yo neck
Throw this money in yo face
D'usse with the Ace
Molly blunts right to the face
Baby I got real estate
I could put you in your place

Pull up right up to the crib
Lemme show how I live
It's bout 12:36
Sent the addy to yo bitch
Let herself in thru the door
Cuz I had to take a piss
I ain't trynna hear no lip
Cuz you know you'll get dismissed
Aye
And she wanna fuck me
Cuz I got that money bag
I don't give a fuck about yo lies
I want the facts
If yo man wan come thru
Then I hit him with that Shaq
I ain't worried bout it lil bitch
You know that
Know that