Dis is for my girlfriend (girlfriend)......dis is for my, dis is for my girlfriend (girlfriend)
Dis is for my, dis is for my girlfriend (girlfriend)
Dis is for my BFF, girlfriend. (x2)
Ayo, where my BFF?
Where my playboy bunny?
Where dat nigga Huge Hef?
When we pull off at dat light why erything else get left?
Why dey screwin up their face?
Why dey lookin a hot mess?
Why dey be like "no dey didnt. Dem bitches is always shittin."
My clock be tic, tic, tickin. Dem chickens is finger lickin.
And dats why we doin breezy, stuntin in Louis Veezy.
We straight wit all da perm and you bitches is stupid peassy.
Wudnt you like some rice wit dat?
We get alot of cheese, no mice wit dat.
I mean I want some ice wit dat.
No soda. Where your owner?
Get your license back, hoe.
Dats my girlfriend. G, g, g, girlfiend.
Dont forget da brush, blow dryer & da curlin.
Ayin dats my girlfriend.
Tell dem hoes stop pretend.
Dey know dey want erything dat we be copingten.
Wheneva I slide thru, I gotta go buy two.
if I get it in da pink, I can have da light blue.
Brand new, Range Rover dat was for her bday.
I jus auction off some shit.
You can get it on Ebay.
Anyway, we VIP.
We dont even need I.D
Put 'em in da ICU if dey dont bring dat ICE.
Get dem bottles of Rose.
Wit Long Island Icy tea.
Put my bracelet in da mirror...I see me, Icy me.
Excuse me...there's way too many groupies.
Why dont you jus sit back or dance?
Sorry we dont chit chat wit fans.
You came....in da Diablo or was it a Gallardo?
We got da top down, doors up mercy or largo.
LP 460 bitches dats da model.
Letra añadida por: Kinghercules