You ain't gotta be one of these women that gotta be in designer jeans In the limelight, I like em when they behind the scenes Go to Cali when your city pullin five degrees As long as we agree about the finer things Keep it honest, I don't do dramatics From Brooklyn to Wisconsin, girl yo ass the fattest And you know that my rapping is capping way over average So if I really wanted I could really be a savage But you too, cus you too fine to be alone In the cold, in a city where it snows Shawty it'd a damn shame How you let a nigga get you low And keep you from your glow, your ambitions, and your goals Damn Imma come soon, we got smoke blunts and purchase a lotta junk food We could do whatever you know that KOTA is dumb cool All you gotta do is let me know and imma come through So what you wan do?