Oh la-la-la, la-la-la-la (Jay Cameron)
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Ooh, yah-yah
Yeah, I swear I used to hate bein' tall
Now I'm lookin' over nigga like he too small
Tall skinny nigga with a rag up in his drawers
Ooh, yah, yah
I swear they fucked up when they counted us out
These niggas done lost and that's no doubt
Bitch you play hard, pistol to your mouth
Yah, yah
I had to keep it real with myself
I gotta love myself before I love somebody else
I gotta love myself before I love somebody else
Yah-yah (ooh), yah
They dependent on me
They dependent on me (ooh), gotta keep my pivot on me
They tryna lay up on me (ooh), gotta keep that K up on me
That bitch gon' stay up on me (ooh, that bitch gon' stay up on me)
Everything taller than a mothafucka
Now these racks lookin' taller than a mothafucka
Bitch, I'm 'bout to ball on a mothafucka
Ooh, yah, yah
Yeah, I swear I used to hate bein' tall
Now I'm lookin' over nigga like he too small
Tall skinny nigga with a rag up in his drawers
Ooh, yah, yah
I swear they fucked up when they counted us out
These niggas done lost and that's no doubt
Bitch you play hard, pistol to your mouth
Yah, yah
Everybody used to laugh at us (everybody used to laugh)
Now everybody lookin' mad at us (everybody lookin' mad)
I pull up in that fuckin' Benz truck (I pull up in that Benz)
Best believe we got them racks on us (yeah)
Now I'm cashin' out at Toys "R" Us (cashin' out at Toys "R" Us)
I got my son readin' Magic School Bus, yeah (my son readin' Magic School Bus)
Got that Patek on my wrist, it cost a cool buck (it cost a cool buck)
Now everybody tryna ride up on our bus (ride up on our bus)
She ride that dick and best believe I'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust, yeah)
I'm a minute man, baby, I can't make no love (baby, I can't make no love)
I'm a minute man, baby, I don't give no fuck (hmm)
Ooh, yah
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Oh la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
I swear I used to hate bein' tall
Tall skinny nigga with a rag up in his drawers
Ooh, yah
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