[Intro]

Yeah

(Flame on)

Know we makin' good music

EMG, yeah

Yeah

[Chorus]

She told me this is the last chance (Last chance, yeah)

For me to get a lap dance

And I'll be bringing you back home

I ain't coming back for no more

Your body, your body, your body, your body

Oh, my baby, it's your loss (Your loss)

I won't let you fade me no more (No more, baby)

So quit wasting my time

I'm just waiting to go bye, ow

Your body, your body, your body, your body

[Verse 1]

If I'm a nigga (Yeah), she's a nigga too

This a plus-one (Plus-one), ease a nigga through

If you must know (Must know), I be leanin' in the coupe (Come on)

Top down for you, needin' an excuse

To straight chalk that chalk, straight walk that walk (Come on, walk)

Baby can't learn, they said it's her fault (It's her fault)

She was lookin' for a love in all of the wrong spots

She promised to hold true and never to call cops (Ayy)

Just keep pushin', don't you ever call it quits (Come on)

That nigga Max Biggavell floss all kinda shit (All kinda shit)

Beautiful with a brain, my kinda bitch (My kinda bitch)

Make the dick disappear (Yeah), my kinda trick (Ayy)

Hennessy popsicle, my kinda lick

Stack of blue-face bills, shit look counterfeit

It's been years since I last seen money (Been years)

Baby face look good, but her back look funny (Ow)

[Chorus]

She told me this is the last chance (Last chance, yeah)

For me to get a lap dance

And I'll be bringing you back home (Back home)

I ain't coming back for no more

Your body, your body, your body, your body

Oh, my baby, it's your loss (It's your loss, baby)

I won't let you fade me no more

So quit wasting my time

I'm just waiting to go bye, ow (Yeah, yeah)

Your body, your body, your body, your body

[Verse 2]

All I do is win, win, win no matter what (No matter what)

Snag two chicks, hit the one with the fatter butt

Baby, won't you count up all the singles and add 'em up? Atta girl (Atta girl)

Told her we live in a beggar world (Yeah)

At the age of seven, home alone, preppin' our own meals

Mama nigga come home drunk, tryna get him a feel

She run and hide to the closet, prayin' it'll stop

Come through bumpin' snow, prayin' that it'll drop

Bigga, you still mean, ain't lose a step

Flows get up in your soul, shoot 'til it's nothin' left, yeah

These lil' niggas think they can do what we do (They can't do it)

I keep on sayin' it, I escape the needle (Ayy)

Bloodsuckers like mosquito

Champagne in my veins, ice those free throws

Stuntin' like they be out, it's all smoke and mirrors

EMG, we them niggas, them other crews don't compare us (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]

She told me this is the last chance (Cool)

For me to get a lap dance

And I'll be bringing you back home

I ain't coming back for no more

Your body, your body, your body, your body

Oh, my baby, it's your loss

I won't let you fade me no more

So quit wasting my time

I'm just waiting to go bye, ow

Your body, your body, your body, your body