Physically physically fit Catcher in the rye, want a taste of it Boom Mumbai wanna feel my grit People in the Bronx wanna take a trip Physically physically fit Catcher in the rye, want a taste of it Boom Mumbai wanna feel my grit People in the Bronx wanna take a trip I no say want no line from you Me a want fi worry on the one and two When I see you flying out of Timbuktu Chucking all the money from the tree I grew I no say tear these eyes from you Caught me in the middle of the ball I threw If you want me bowing to the glass I drew I could melt the colors leave a stain on you Time warped round me Crystal calibrate around me Nice oh nice oh naughty Count the cooking in an old school county Physically physically fit Catcher in the rye, want a taste of it Boom Mumbai wanna feel my grit People in the Bronx wanna take a trip Rocket on a compact disc Pussy and a pocket full of Poe and piss E I E I oh hoe want my kiss Dig up dig out hoe what's your bliss? Every time I do it shawty Pop for me Feeling like a nigga Won the lott-ery I been getting money I do not do free I been getting p*ssy I been riding (shh) All eyes on me Came in with the Killas and gorillas And the swangas With the switches I ain't selfish I will let you and Your hoe feel it Knocking niggas Off the corner Like I'm Bowe Riddick (Riddick Bowe) Bitch I'm slow wit it Baby just go wit it Oh I'm fa sho wit it And if you want it We can go get it Lights go flash Guns go blast And we up in this club But this love don't last Passion is fading Ima give you my last Take a sip of this wine Put your head in my lap Physically physically fit Catcher in the rye, want a taste of it Boom Mumbai wanna feel my grit People in the Bronx wanna take a trip Rocket on a compact disc Pussy and a pocket full of Poe and piss E I E I oh hoe want my kiss Dig up dig out hoe what's your bliss? I don't know Know where to go Bouncing off the walls Got a disco soul Pounce them goals Pressure on the bows When they get to swinging Ima spark my coal Prime your poles Twist your toes Fly up the jet Make your neck on froze Dice and roll Don't take a toll Turn up the beat Make them lose control I don't know Know where to go Bouncing off the walls Got a disco soul Pounce them goals Pressure on the bows When they get to swinging Ima spark my coal Prime your poles Twist your toes Fly up the jet Make your neck on froze Dice and roll Don't take a toll Turn up the beat Make them lose control