Thank Me
Down
I dont mind
And you dont really mean it
Drop your bullets
Thats your thing
Just dont touch my drink
What you bangin?
Got money on me
You can suck like a
And Imma put a bless on you
And kiss you
Back up, then pull out, then back out again
Can't stay in one place for too long
Only smoke papers; no blunts and no bongs
b**ch, I been hustlin' for way too long
Smokin this kind of sh*t
Promised we fly
Made a nigga lifetime a wonder
All my niggaz doing fine
And Im on the street
Pull a b**ch poppin
Id probably do that on the bad way
Down
She on my hip
Wasnt you shot little nigga?
Dance on me
Lay on me
Dance on me
How hard will you forget me?
You set on my toes
Gather my hoes
sh*t will not change
And thats what I know
Baby just read what you sold
And Ill never see these niggaz in my hood
Theyd rather ball on the sky
Dodgin these motherf**kin haters
Its been 20
Yeah, I should thank them
Remind me
Im not playin
Tell your girl
I think she should thank me
Please dont touch my drink
What you bangin?
The money on me
And truth on me
Im not playin
