My Thoughts - Babyface Ray

Yeah, ayy mute me

Damn E this a classic

Same game plan, get the money, get yo family out

If I had her, you can have her too, she my hammy-downs

Lately all I do is show my face, they pull they panties down

My young dawg say he up on phones, I’m with the scammily now

Hmm, clean cups and bank rolls

My bitch ass fat as hell but her waist gone

I got a shoe box full, that’s if the bank closed

I’m like the bakery baby, I bring the cake home

I want the pesos, my young bitch do what I say so

This what they hate fo?

My young dawgs I made 'em wait for me

The neighbors know my name cause we bangin', I feel like Trey Songz

I’m racked up, fresh off the hound, dressed in that A Rose

Pay my lawyer months in advance, He got the case closed

Gamble every day with my life, I got the bank closed

Fucked her once, Snoop hit her twice, we like the bang bros

I’m on the west servin' unc beans, I got my chain on

It was all good when I was fucked up

I Iet my nuts hang like them white Cartier arms when them buffs tucked

Distorted from the ones that were once up

Learn from my mistakes, now a nigga know the game, so I’m one up

I got the Rolley sent away to get done up

F.N tucked by my dick, for the ones tryna run up

I stick the cash everytime I pick my son up, gotta keep it in

So when he’s older he can turn up