I'm trying to take you back to my crib... I'm trying to see who you in love with I'm trying to take you back to my crib I'm trying to see who you in love with She said she hate me, I'm the only one she fuck with This shorty on her knees, but you know she ain't praying I know my music be the only thing she playing. (The only thing she playing) I got my money right, Yeah you know what I'm saying I'm trying to take you back to my crib I'm trying to see who you in love with She said she hate me, I'm the only one she fuck with This shorty on her knees, but you know she ain't praying I know my music be the only thing she playing. (The only thing she playing) I got my money right, Yeah you know what I'm saying I told myself I want it so I went and copped it Said you gone pull up but I really fucken doubt it (I doubt it) This the life we living, Now we really got it. (Got it) All that typing all that keyboard ain't gone stop shit I push up on your block and swerve with some hot shit I got them scared mask on, They moving cautious Big ol Dracos, Big ol sticks Like an auction Sold your head a day ago we about to off it Watch your mouth, Keep it closed with all that talking No tolerance for disrespect we really want it All that barking cross the fence Gone get you stomped in We moving quickly all you n*ggas getting nauseous That shorty texting her friend said "Lets go hop in" Say, YB Redencion really on some hot shit! I got some top from your girl, all in my office You know she gave me that brain, feel like the smartest Man I'm the youngest and the hardest And we ain't flipping no packs. We get it started! Gone send them goons to your street They go retarded Your shorty all on my meat She wont get off it Now let me talk my shit Getting money selling shows and now she on my dick What the fuck I'm spose to do if I don't make it past the odds? Yeah I'm stacking all this paper you would think I had a job Getting money getting bitches yeah we flexing all these cars I remember as a Jit I always knew id be a star Now we whipping in the foreign's and you know we going far When I hop up on a beat Man you just know I'm going hard Why you playing? Why you playing like that? Man she just see I'm getting money so she playing like that But ill still hit it from the back cause I'm a player like that You know I made her touch her toes You know she doing her dance She fucking with me cause I got all the bands (Got all the bands!) Like "Redencion, Oh my god you the man!" I got the all designer clothes man you just know she a fan. Balenciagas on my feet Man I be dripping head to toe And if you just going to play me Then walk out the fuckin door And you know I'm living right Can give a fuck about a hoe (Can give a fuck about a hoe!) I'm trying to take you back to my crib I'm trying to see who you in love with She said she hate me, I'm the only one she fuck with This shorty on her knees, but you know she ain't praying I know my music be the only thing she playing. (The only thing she playing) I got my money right, Yeah you know what I'm saying. (Yeah you know what I'm saying) I'm trying to take you back to my crib I'm trying to see who you in love with She said she hate me, I'm the only one she fuck with This shorty on her knees, but you know she ain't praying I know my music be the only thing she playing. (The only thing she playing) I got my money right, Yeah you know what I'm saying I got my money right, Yeah you know what I'm saying (You know what I'm saying!)