By the, what he say?
He can tell I ain't missing no meals
Come through and **** him in my automobile
Let him eat it with his grills, and he telling me to chill
And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab
So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like
Your Flawless remix is completely like I expected it.
I'll take that as the compliment it was intended to be
My signature style is undeniable, unparalleled and unmatched. Often imitated but never duplicated.
My dissertations are just off the cuff. It's better when its organic and not canned.
