Yeah, Skittle, Rhyma
(Humming) Yeah, Another one of those
Come on

I'm so fly, mami wanna ride wit me
Catch her lookin' and she wanna get right wit me
I aint stupid it's all about the doe
Chips for the chics and dick for the hos

Im so fly, thats why she jockin me
When I was broke and hungry she wasn't watchin me
But now I got you watchin, plottin on D
Got you lustin and wantin to climb on top of me
But I have you stackin o's when the clock she be
You dont fuckin like me you aint the fuckin wifey
When I used to ask for a hug I couldnt get a hi
Now u wearin out ya lungs when the kid fly by
Non stop phone conversations, I keep awaitin
But theres no hesitation to get the bed bouncin and breakin
She keep her neck breakin to hold me down
and she got her neck breakin when she goes down but

Baby I know, that money and things can make u see things that aint there
Baby I know, that I aint the one so we should just have fun while we're here

CHROUS

Now tell me why, girls they lookin the shookin
Hookin me up, tryin to play black bookin me up
Its ok, I stunt up in my button up
Them girls runnin up, my timberlands don scuff em up
I dont see why girls sayin that they boyfriend thought to be i
Call me up in the quickness, wanna be mine
I'll take u to a nickgame
Next thing chic throwin up nicknames
Its kind of funny how money can get my dick wet
Done hit but aint been with a chic yet
Now u comin to me sweet wit ur hands out
Put em up and imma show u what this mans bout

Baby I know...Chorus