her fist in the sky, too tight Drink mode, freak mode Takin' a seat is obsolete-lete-lete-lete Freak a nice booty to the beat, beat, beat Two step, bump 'n' grind
me Soulja Boy Tell 'Em make this ish look Eazy, man, I broke the cold, I'm in ice mode Game face on with my chain sittin' on light mode Got a lot of
dash, a quarter tank full of gas Smokin' that puff, puff, pass, throwed, I hope I don't crash Reppin' the Swisha blast, so I'm flyer than a mockingbird Throwed in the mode
is boppin' but you already know I'm ridin' drop-top on them roller skates Candy Charlie ranches paint Enjoyin' the spoils of hard work In grind mode
my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed You already know what it is, nigga Snowman, 165 a piece, nigga USDA I grind hard, grind hard
you can step in the ring when you feel Nigga just sound the bell Can't sound the heaters in this game, but the grind I'm lovin' Nigga we passed all that
out the tub it's like an ill flick caramel skin Bath and body works leave the whole room lit Cinnamon candles, sweet side, they on relax mode Paint
lap dance I would say Yeah, that's what I'ma do Yeah I'm like a freak from Hunts Point, the bronze and the gold Wear my drawers in tight mode, naked
payin' paul, then peter get robbed on the side (teach) (yes, yes) If you been in perpetual, continuous grind mode And only been able to
happy to be alive I am playing with slingshots with renewable goods Think you got it tough because you're in the hood? negiative I am positive you would be in upset mode
That's that creep, creep mode baby, we in creep mode Don't come around here, baby, shining like that, yeah It's crazy on this side, come through, gun
to let that feather go As long as we have each other Our family grows Sidewalks to a country road Affection showed Connections code Direction slowed Reflections mode
Put that bitch in smash mode Boo, I got a back up plan to the back up plan To back up my back up plan And one and two, now you know what to do Motherfucker
Still like to get my dick sucked under the street lights I'm Tony Snow, I'm out here livin' by the code In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode
, tender touches my blood rushes Smiles and blushes on billboards and buses And me, I'm just a bronze skinned calm gentleman Slim fit and open arms mellow with a Don's grin
my life?s like the big screen (big screen) I feel like a desperado, on the track I just kick it like rilo? See me on the TV yeah, I be in grind mode
and witness the thrill Of an ass-whuppin, issued by the brothers in the khaki pants Some think I'm too light to fight, so then they'll win but I grin