Mama say I got trust issues
I be feelin like Jesus
She wants me to be her man
I cant baby, I would break you
Baby, I would not lie to you
Id be careful if I were you
Im the one, but you might be the two
Im not that liable
Call me, pull off, skr-skr-skr-skr
Smoking that a-la-la-la
Give me that ah-ya-ya-ya
Call me, we can pull off, right now, right now-now
And when this top starts to drop, baby look in the sky and grab a star 
These bitches love Turbo and I love the purple
I ball, Tyrese Gibson, baby boy, you look so fertile
These bitches love Otto, their mouths be wide open
Been gettin it since snot nose, I was open and then I closed
These bitches love Chief Lo, but Im not so sweet though
And she is a freak though, I put her to sleep though
These hoes love Almighty, like Disney loved Miley
Her boyfriend is spying, shes like, you have to hide me
These bitches love me, thats all I can see
Im so obsessed with me, I be all I can be
I dont see brown or white, all I see is green
To count all this cash, I might need a team
Mama say I got trust issues
I be feelin like Jesus
She wants me to be her man
I cant baby, I would break you
Baby, I would not lie to you
Id be careful if I were you
Im the one, but you might be the two
Im not that liable
Call me, pull off, skr-skr-skr-skr
Smoking that a-la-la-la
Give me that ah-ya-ya-ya
Call me, we can pull off, right now, right now-now
And when this top starts to drop, baby look in the sky and grab a star 
Ooh, my car so retarded, the bitch just farted
Pulled off like skrt, VIP access, I aint gotta park it
All these darts on me no Walmart, will never fuck with Target
And Im sipping, but I cant stop, I cant be hardened
These bitches love Big Gucci So, but Im no rooty tooty though
Dont want to talk so thats all you can know
Row row ya boat, thats all you can roll
Im stuffing these cones like an audience close
And Im not really an American though
But Im somewhere in the Madigan dough
But I aint walk around like a mannequin though
Now yo bitch on the way
She want this on me
But shes listening, can a bitch hold me?
You can be lactose, still cant shit on me
Do the whole 200 on dash, with a 150 on me
Mama say I got trust issues
I be feelin like Jesus
She wants me to be her man
I cant baby, I would break you
Baby, I would not lie to you
Id be careful if I were you
Im the one, but you might be the two
Im not that liable
Call me, pull off, skr-skr-skr-skr
Smoking that a-la-la-la
Give me that ah-ya-ya-ya
Call me, we can pull off, right now, right now-now
And when this top starts to drop, baby look in the sky and grab a star