[T-Pain] Yeah, mm-hmm Pizzle, Fyre Yeah, here we go Listen, hey!
[T-Pain] You niggas ain´t nothin´, nothin´, nothin´ See me undercover, fist pumpin´ with your cousin Pull up to the club, let ya hear the speakers bump Wit´ a honey and a Hummer, got her cummin´ on my thumb I am second to none, drummer steady drummin´ And I don´t need keys, I´m just thumpin´ on the button Shawty want my love and she not thinkin´ nothin´ of it So I told her, "Get in line," she can come and take a number She lookin´ at my pocket like she gettin´ something from me And if she think she is, then this bitch is really dumb and
I´m a boss, get lost, Maybach, Rick Ross I´m lookin´ for a chick wit´ the ability to keep that booty jumpin´ Ya see what I got cookin´? Put my meat up in that oven And when it´s all over, you can get ready for supper They say that I´m a pornstar, call me T-Pumper
[Detail & (T-Pain)] What ya say? What ya say? Yeah, got her shakin´ that thing like it´s (Huh) (Hell naw!) (Hell naw!) Said her ass so fat, she ain´t even tryna tuck it Got her suckin´ and fuckin´ like it´s nothin´, nothin´, nothin´
[T-Pain] Hey! Look at this motherfuckin´ rug that I´m cuttin´ These bitches act sedated but these chickens steady cluckin´ Like it´s nothin´, nothin´, nothin and they don´t give a fuck if I´m up in the Maserati or I´m duckin´ in a bucket and I love it Big chain, Teddy P, T-Pain, that´s me I do my thang, twenty-eights, turnin´ lane They see me wit´ a couple bad bitches and they know I keep it truckin´ Bottle of that drink and I´m feelin´ kinda lucky And if they playin´ games, it´s the deuces that I´m chuckin´ Cause they know why they came, they ain´t fuckin´? Nigga, fuck em
In the butt, what´s up? Damn right, you gon´ let a nigga cut Fo sho´, yee ain´t know? Teddy Pain from the 8-5-0, pussy nigga ain´t
[Detail & (T-Pain)] What ya say? What ya say? Yeah, got her shakin´ that thing like it´s (Huh) (Hell naw!) (Hell naw!) Said her ass so fat, she ain´t even tryna tuck it Got her suckin´ and fuckin´ like it´s nothin´, nothin´, nothin´
[E-40] Ugh! She might be 19, but she ain´t green
Her coochie get sticky and goopy like Vaseline (uh!) But I´m much growner, so I sick my son, Droop-E, on her He knocked it out the park, hit a homer all four quarters Zip of broc´ and a six-pack of Corona Damn fool, he a boss like his pops, ganged-up, hella cool (bitch!) When I slide through the function, kisses and huggin´ Hella alcohol and I ain´t talkin´ ´bout rubbin´ Squares mean muggin´, cause we forward and they backwards They got a ´N´ on they chest for "nothin´" I got a ´S´ on my chest for "somethin´" (uh!) So, what I told that square ass poodle? (What you tell that money?)
"I´ll spaghetti yo´ noodle!" (yo noodle) She off Ciroc and that Henny and that Landy Got on pink panties lookin´ like Nuvo Bi-otch!
[Detail & (T-Pain)] What ya say? What ya say? Yeah, got her shakin´ that thing like it´s (Huh) (Hell naw!) (Hell naw!) Said her ass so fat, she ain´t even tryna tuck it Got her suckin´ and fuckin´ like it´s nothin´, nothin´, nothin´