(Hook) She be in the mirror looking back with a stack like (look at me) Side view see the arch in her back like (look at me) Jeans low see the top of her crack like (look at me) You so crazy, you so crazy Verse 1: I admire her To tell the truth I wanna lie with her Side with her I manage her, never wanna fire her I got the best spot, she never get the next co*k Cash.. Build gates.. she never get the ex-box From the back like what her face look like Dudes always feen, what her space look like ? Now I really see what hate look like On her page shorty got 20 facebook likes ? In a minute Got me feeling timid Shorty look good, from her face to her spirit I lust.. You k**in' Thas a lot of sinning If I steal ya heart I ain't making it to heaven But.. What the hell Mesmerized by her smell YSL on her frames Double G on her belt I can tell She into the finer things But I like 'em thick.. Never into the finer things (Hook x3) Verse 2: I be macking and try to keep it relaxed She know she got it and try to keep it in tact I know its real, from the front im seeing the back If she front im hitting attack If she come we hitting the sack So I be frontin' Acting like I dont see her I scope her, im trynna read her She follow im trynna lead-her She stacked so im trynna G her Ball, im trynna D her She fertile im trynna seed her This meat im trying to feed her But me ? I bring an image when I spit it I get her to open up and she feel it up in her spirit But she ? Into her self and how she get it, she make 'em come to her and send 'em home on a mission Thats G ! She got the game all right She just gaze all night And watch the lames all fight And none of 'em get the number She played y'all right I tell her 2 words and get layed all night (Cash Sinatra) (Hook x3)