Yeah, C' and Neef baby   We grown men   Rock with me   I don't know what they told you   Rock with me   But I'm a grown man ma   We grown men ma   Neef grown to baby   He grown to baby   We gettin' couple dollars to baby, yeah   We get our own cake to baby   I know we in our late teens      She my down ass chick   Love me plus she like to come down my strip   Get paralyzed wipe down my shit   I love ya boo   Your my bugaboo   Type bug your boo   All day all night then I murk when the birds chirp      Yeah yeah, if you want it   Yeah yeah, baby you can get it   Still doin' shows and after parties   And after the party its back to the party at our crib      Yeah yeah, if you want it   Yeah yeah, baby you can get it   Still doin' shows and after parties   And after the party its back to the party at our crib      Niggaz stingy we party where I live   Niggaz offended like beg your pardon that my chick   Excuse me this ain't her first time here   And don't approach me like that, get roasted like that   Damn shorty playin' with your emotions like that   You a grown man she got'chu open like that   You put somethin' around her finger   Now she got'chu wrapped around her finger it's official      Well, that's you that's what'chu get for trickin'   Keep givin' her doe she take care of the Chris, and   I play my position, yup, give her the dick and   Come in her come soon as I'm done tell her I'm skippin'   She like, now that'chu got what'chu wanted you actin' different   I'm like      Yeah yeah   Yeah yeah   Still doin' shows and after parties   And after the party its back to the party at our crib      Yeah yeah, if you want it   Yeah yeah, baby you can get it   Still doin' shows and after parties   And after the party its back to the party at our crib      If you want it, you can get it   You can come, but'chu can't live here   If I hit it, I want Chris to hit it   To I know you with it bitches   Mad 'cause I partied then danced up with your girl friend   Smoked and bent mainly drunk off Cris'   And I wasn't even feelin' that bitch   She actin' all pissy same time saditty      A little bit silly I can't even get a quickie   Never that, got a area code for every city   Couple young freaks, couple old heads that dig me   Thinkin' they gon' mold me, knowin' they can't control me   Young'n been fuckin' old head ain't shit you showed me   Got a walk like George and I talk like Goldie   Nope you can't hold me from hittin' your homies   I do enough rappin' at work listen to oldies      Yeah yeah, if you want it   Yeah yeah, baby you can get it   Still doin' shows and after parties   And after the party its back to the party at our crib      Yeah yeah, if you want it   Yeah yeah, baby you can get it   Still doin' shows and after parties   And after the party its back to the party at our crib