[Intro]

Geraldo Live on the track

Yah

Young Jefe, holmes

Yah, yah, yah

[Chorus]

I don't know what to do, yeah, I gave that girl the blues

And baby, if I fuck with you, no way that shit can lose

They really like my style, yeah, they tryna track my moves

Bitch, ain't no callin' foul when it's really time to shoot

Remember way back, yeah, 1992

My mama fucked my father and they made a fuckin' fool

Soon as I got some money, bought some choppers and some jewels

VVSs on my tummy, your bitch can't get kinda cool

[Verse]

I come from that hill, dawg, and all our niggas killas

You know I'm for real, dawg, I'm no damn pretender

Took her out to the grill, yeah, I ate her after dinner

I'm a big dawg, born in cold-ass December

I won't tell a thang, nah, baby, seal my lips

Cartier rangs, told her, "Baby, make a fist"

Cuban link chains look immaculate with the fit

Can't take no mo' fame, but I can take a nigga bitch

She said that pussy sore, I said, "Baby, is you sure?"

Said, "Nigga come here for?" I'm goin' at it like a horse

I'm dressed in all Dior when I'm hoppin' out a Porsche

With that fully-loaded chopper and it blow like a torch

[Chorus]

I don't know what to do, yeah, I gave that girl the blues

And baby, if I fuck with you, no way that shit can lose

They really like my style, yeah, they tryna track my moves

Bitch, ain't no callin' foul when it's really time to shoot

Remember way back, yeah, 1992

My mama fucked my father and they made a fuckin' fool

Soon as I got some money, bought some choppers and some jewels

VVSs on my tummy, your bitch can't get kinda cool

[Verse 2]

She told me I was slick, yeah, baby, just like Rick

Girl, I thought you was different, nah, bitch, you just a trick

She jumped on the dick, yeah, knew that shit was thick

We pull out the sticks, bitch, we love to hit

I think I'm goin' the wrong way, I turned down a one-way

It's gon' be a long day, I'm gon' rip the runway

I'm thinkin' with the dollars now, knew I'd be here someday

Drop it off by Sunday, bet it be gone by Monday

And that's on everythang, yeah, everythang I love

Supposed to be your main thang? Well, why she in my tub?

If you owe me anythang then I'll get that shit in blood

That's on everything I love, that's why I don't give a fuck

[Chorus]

I don't know what to do, yeah, I gave that girl the blues

And baby, if I fuck with you, no way that shit can lose

They really like my style, yeah, they tryna track my moves

Bitch, ain't no callin' foul when it's really time to shoot

Remember way back, yeah, 1992

My mama fucked my father and they made a fuckin' fool

Soon as I got some money, bought some choppers and some jewels

VVSs on my tummy, your bitch can't get kinda cool