I had a bad bitch up town, she was whoa 5'5", light brown, man, she was cold Took a nigga shoppin', boutiques, sneaka' stores Copped me the original Jordan numba' 4s Stuff my jeans right, make sure the tongue show The word flight under the jumpman logo You know how I roll 2 miles per hour when I stroll So everybody see me, they trying to get a good look at my clothes Where'd he get those, exclusive cargo I suppose he copped them somewhere in Tokyo FS on the west coast, have the car service bring my girlfriend to Rodeo The planes really got it, bitches already know If I'm driving it, believe the bitch go If i say so I bet your bitch go You can hear her moanin' through my hotel room door At night you through, you don't want her no mo' You a mothafuckin' lie you in love wit that hoe You ain't gotta lie to me bro I think it's beautiful I love to see y'all relationship grow Fuck hoes, destroy happy homes Got the game from Slim, rest in piece, it's still cut throat I whip the Benzo, cops run in my place I don't trip my shit clean like soap The dealership said the price was like whoa This is very expensive I was like so Niggas know Spitta jack bitches, so when handcuffa's see me comin', them niggas be like no