Young Money - BedRock - Radio Edit lyrics

I Can make your bed rock (Young Money) I Can make your bed rock girl Kane is in the building n***a I Can make your bed rock I Can make your bed rock She got that good good, she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her for her attractive a** And now we murderers, because we k** time I knock her lights out and she still shine I hate to see her go, but I'd love to watch her leave But I keep her runnin' back and forth like a soccer team Cold as a winter's day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves, steal your love and leave Young Money thieves, steal your heart with ease I like the way you walkin' if you walkin' my way I'm that red bull, now let's fly away Let's buy a place with all kinds of space I'll let you be the judge and I'm the case I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder She don't even wonder, cause she know she bad And I got her n***a, grocery bags Okay, oh baby I be stuck to you like glue baby Wanna spend it all on you baby My room is the g-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time to put this p**y on your side burns He say I'm bad, he probably right He pressin' me like bu*ton downs on a Friday night (Ha ha ha) I'm so pretty like, be on my pedal bike Be on my low scorch Be on my echo whites He say, "Nicki don't stop, you the bestest." And I just be coming off the top as bestest I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi I race for your love, shake and bake, Ricky bobby I'm at the W but I can't meet you in the lobby Girl I gotta watch my back cause I'm not just anybody I see them standing in line, just to get beside her I let her see the Aston, I let the rest surprise her That's when we disappear, you need GPS to find her Oh that was your girl, I thought I recognized her Okay, oh baby I be stuck to you like glue baby Wanna spend it all on you baby My room is the g-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock She like tannin', I like stayin' in She like romancin', I like rollin' with friends She said I'm caged in, I think her conscious is She watchin' that oxygen, I'm watchin' ESPN But when that show ends, she all on my skin lotion Slow motions, roller coasting like back, forth, hold it (Hold it) She pose like it's for posters and I poke like I'm supposed to Take this photo if you for me, she said don't you ever show this I'm too loyal and too focused, to be losing and be hopeless When I spoke this, she rejoiced it Said your words get me open, so I closed it Where your clothes is, I'm only loving for the moment She ain't got a man but she's not alone Miss independent yeah she got her own Hey gorgeous, umm, I mean flawless, well That's what you are, how I see it, this how I call it Yeah, look at how she walk, mmhmm she know she bad Do your thang baby, I ain't even mad And I ain't leaving fast, Imma stay a while Hold your head Chris, Imma take her down Okay, ooh baby I be stuck to you like glue baby Wanna spend it all on you baby My room is the g-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock Gudda gudda T Streets Mack Maine Jae Millz Tyga Drizzy Drake Nicki Minaj Hey Shanell Lil Twist Lil Chuckee And Young Lloyd We're young money And Young Lloyd Oh, it's young mula baby