[Produced by DJ Mustard] [Hook: TeeFliii] Your crease is what I'm feelin' And your style is what I'm diggin' Girl let's get personal Annie let me go deep, deep, deep, deep, deep Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep (deep in like the ocean) Annie let me go deep, deep, deep, deep, deep Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep (deep in like the ocean) [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I'm ridin' slow like an old n***a All gold like a dope dealer I'm throwin' cash like I go with her Hold your head high, oh no n***a Get cash like the old folks Dodge potholes when you on spokes Hold the .45 smokin' on dope All white Chevy, what he on? Coke Streets talk and they call it word to mind Whole hood know what you murdered bout' Strip club poppin' but it ain't safe n***as tell and comin' home on the same day [Hook: TeeFliii] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Come kick it with a n***a who (hooo) Fly more than I drive, get it from the supplier If I want it I buy it, that p**y fire, she stay the night She ain't even like smoke Now she rolling up her own joints Or packin' her G pen Lil Bombay make the room start spinnin' Even though a lot of n***as prolly in your ear I'mma put you on somethin', you ain't heard it like this before I'mma do it how you want it Lemme see you jump on it, act like you rode a dick before [Hook: TeeFliii] [Verse 3: TeeFliii] Ain't no I in no team, and no team in no I's Ain't no reason to be acting shady No lie, no lie, I make you change sides No lie, no lie, give it up to my real n***as [Hook: TeeFliii]