Yeah, uh ha ha
That's right
Yeah
I see you girl

I got a house on a hill right next to Jay-Z
And girl, I am tryin' to put you in it, for real
I want to lay your body down on the California King
Where's your bank account? Let me feel it, oh

Let me have that stress girl, clear your mind
And if there is a problem, eh you know I deal with it, for real
Just wanna borrow you for the rest of your life
Gon' let me know if you with it, hey

I know it ain't no price tag on you
But I'm glad I was able to cop that
'Cause when they see me in the hood
When I got you on baby like damn
Look at the way daddy rock that

Baby, I need you on my arm
Like a need a fly shirt with that big boy bright 'link to match
And that I need you in my 'round my waist
[Incomprehensible]

You are my favorite outfit, hey
You are my favorite outfit, hey
You are my favorite outfit, hey
You are my favorite outfit, hey

I got that showroom big coop sitting outside
Shorty, won't you take a ride up the coast
And everywhere we go girl, we see them flashing lights
We do it bigger and better than most

Let me put that lotion on your back
Layin' in San Tropez sand
And then later on baby, let me get that back
While you're screaming, 'Bobby V, you are my man' damn

I know it ain't no price tag on you
But I'm glad I was able to cop that
'Cause when they see me in the hood
When I got you on baby like damn
Look at the way daddy rock that

Baby, I need you on my arm
Like a need a fly shirt with that big boy bright 'link to match
And I need you in my 'round my waist
[Incomprehensible]

You are my favorite outfit, hey
You are my favorite outfit, hey
You are my favorite outfit, hey
You are my favorite outfit, hey

Whoo yeah

You remind me of my hat 'cause you always on my mind
My women are like my shoes, I can't go lower than a 9
But girl you fit me perfect, I can wait to sport you
Everybody want you like them jeans with the horseshoes

So jump inside this Porsche coop and can't afford you
I don't call it trickin', let's just say I endorse you
So leave your man, he's a lame and a dork too
All he do is whine, go and get him a corkscrew

All I'ma do is Louis Vuitton, Christian Dior you
While say Louboutin, Juicy Couture you
So baby, make your decision 'cause I done made mine
I don't got the clock on my belt so I don't waste time

The way, a way you fight it, girl
Way, way you bite it girl, I wanna take you off
I press you little more, press you, press you little more
When I got you hangin' on my arm, ho, ho