[Intro]

(We got London on da Track)

[Chorus]

Get it, I think she ready for a kiddy

She tell me she ain't gon' make me miss her

She let me wet her whole lil' ceiling, ayy

My dick like crack so, yeah, I'm dealing

She got a love on Peter Griffin

Nut on the front of her head like I'm Eddie Griffin

I know like, girl, I'm a star and she can make her wish

I go in down when I'm hard and tear up her tissue

[Verse 1]

Where the fuck you goin', girl? I miss you

I wanna bang like a pistol

I wanna bang like a Crip do

I'm banging red like suuwoo

Brand-new Rollie, I'm living sporty

Flood you in gold like a trophy

She still the bomb, call her lotus

Hey, racks keep me up without Folgers

I'm up, I'm up

I might hit 'em with them bucks just in case he got luck

This a Crime Mob lifestyle, nigga, knuck if you buck

Just 'cause I'm in New York with a puck

Don't mean you won't get stuck up, up

Ayy, I might just tell this ho my secret

First, I like 'em red like a demon

A purse every time lil' mama catch me cheatin'

Starburst, I won't eat it unless it's creamy

[Chorus]

Get it, I think she ready for a kiddy

She tell me she ain't gon' make me miss her

She let me wet her whole lil' ceiling, ayy

My dick like crack so, yeah, I'm dealing

She got a love on Peter Griffin

Nut on the front of her head like I'm Eddie Griffin

I know like, girl, I'm a star and she can make her wish

I go in down when I'm hard and tear up her tissue

[Verse 2]

I just completed my little mission

I put something in your stomach next to your kidney

I want nothing to do with none of these lil' bitches

I want something to do with everything and I'm willin'

To go to church and ask God just for forgiveness

For everything and tell that preacher I'm gon' remember

Him bringin' you in my life and that's on my children

Fuck all them other hoes talkin', they Wendy Williams

Now your wrist got ice like December

I pour out the pint like Mutumbo

I'm a fuckin' lion like Simba

And, yeah, my girl ballin' like Kendra

[Chorus]

Get it, I think she ready for a kiddy

She tell me she ain't gon' make me miss her

She let me wet her whole lil' ceiling, ayy

My dick like crack so, yeah, I'm dealing

She got a love on Peter Griffin

Nut on the front of her head like I'm Eddie Griffin

I know like, girl, I'm a star and she can make her wish

I go in down when I'm hard and tear up her tissue