“I-I-I I can make your bed rock (Young Money) I-I-I I can make your bed rock girl I-I-I I can make your bed rock I-I-I I can make your (bed rock) She got that good good, She Michael Jackson bad, I'm attracted to her, with her attractive ass, And now we murderers, because we kill time, I knock her lights out, and she still shine, I hate to see her go, but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth Like a soccer team Cold as a winters day, Hot as a summer's eve, Young Money thieves Steal your love and leave I like the way you walk, you walkin', if you walkin' my way, I'm that red bull, now let's fly away, Let's buy a place, with all kind of space, I let you be the judge, an' an' and I'm the case, I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under, I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder, She don't even wonder, cause she know she bad, And I got her nigga, Grocery bag.”
