[Weensey]
Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke
Ask 'em what do they know
Ask 'em can we go
Pretty girls, sunshine in the air
Perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere
[Wale]
Bass to the floor, right now, what up (Ugh)
[Wale]
A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky
When I'm in it, we on Cloud Nine for that minute
Admiring your style and your physique
And I ain't tryna critique
But you deserve a good drink, so what's up?
What you sipping on? It's no problem
Black and gold bottles like I'm pro-New Orleans
But, shawty, I'm far from a Saint
But I got two Am-Exes that look the same way
Wale! D.C., that's me, huh
My Prada say "Prada," and they Prada say "Fila"
I ain't gotta tell you, they know about me, huh
Come to D.C., and I can make you a believer
See, baby, I'm a leader; day away from a Libra
And I ain't tryna lead you wrong, sugar, I need you
So would you please listen to what I'ma need from you?
Live for tonight before tomorrow's amnesia, ha!
[Weensey]
Pretty girls, I ask 'em do they smoke
Ask 'em what do they know (Yeah)
Ask 'em can we go
Pretty girls, sunshine in the air
Perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere (Gucci! Yeah, ha)
Pretty girls
[Gucci Mane]
Hey, girl, say, girl, ain't no time to play, girl
Now, I'ma touch her and tell her I want that girl (That girl)
Yeah, they call me Gucci, but I'ma buy you Louis (Gucci)
Yellow stones on my wrist remind me of a Slushie (Brrr!)
Girl so fine, wanna ride me like a Huffy (Yeah)
Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls riot (Shh)
Country girl, city girls, love to floss thousands
Got her in the bed with the kid, straight wildin'
Took her to the club bought her three Long Islands
She from Rhode Island; Atlanta, I reside in (Hah)
Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor
Asian, Black, Caucasian, or Blasian
Persuasion, so amazing, it's amazing
How they stand there, cuffed up, patient
Waiting 'til the perfect time for conversation
My observation tell me that she's Gucci baby, baby (Mwah!)
[Weensey]
Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke
Ask 'em what do they know (Yeah)
Ask 'em can we go
Pretty girls, sunshine in the air
Ayy, shawty, you gon' have to take your purse off for this one, baby
Perfume everywhere
It don't matter where you from, we going to D.C. right now
Girls are everywhere (What up!)
Pretty girls
[ Wale]
(Ugh!) Ugly girls be quiet, quiet
Pretty girls clap, clap like this
(Ugh!) Ugly girls be quiet, quiet
Pretty girls clap, clap like this (Young Dub-A-L...)
[Wale]
Okay, you have em in amazement
Switching four lanes in that 09' Range
While I'm singing old Tre shit
Shawty just splash, come around my way
We can hit some J's (It's like this all day)
Okay, my name's Wale, they probably know me from the you know!
Boss in my Hugo, floss like my tooth hurt
My flow is on Pluto, them rollers ain't pluton-ic
I have ‘em beefing on who gon' twist up my new growth
Ha, yeah, shawty that's G shit
Tokyo spinners, yeah, shawty, that's G shit
Please get hip to that new D.C. shit
On my PG shit, I ain't finna keep them
And I be with P, so I got BBC shit
Even if I didn't, I would ball like Arenas swish!
Now, shawty this is what I need from you
Live for tonight before tomorrow's amnesia, yeah!
[Weensey]
Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke
Ask 'em what do they know
Ask 'em can we go
Pretty girls, sunshine in the air
Perfume everywhere
Girls are everywhere
[ Wale]
(Ugh!) Ugly girls be quiet, quiet
Pretty girls clap, clap like this
(Ugh!) Ugly girls be quiet, quiet
Pretty girls clap, clap like this
(Ugh!) Ugly girls be quiet, quiet
Pretty girls clap, clap like this
(Ugh!) Ugly girls be quiet, quiet
Pretty girls clap, clap like this, ugh!
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