Verse 1 (Cristiles):

It's Cristiles and you know the name/

stop comparin' me to rappers we don't flow the same/
you know the feelin' when everybody you know has changed/
I used to $#&@ with them lames man I'm so ashamed/

so you know I gotta make up for that %#@!/
rap pitch money I'm on plate up to bat (*##$/
hittin' home runs on the game you can bet/

make the day you betrayed me the day you regret/
we the hottest in the Bay give a $#&@ what you think/
keep you eyes on the prize, your'e $#&@ed if you blink/

I'm higher than the sky, my cup full of drink/
what am I? you could say I'm just somethin' you ain't/
women love my stilo, that's what they tellin' me/

in the club with D-Lo might catch a felony/
that's how it go though, you already know though/
%#@! even Chris Brown don't five a $#&@ about no hoe/


Chorus (Cristiles):


When she drop it to the floor/
I like that %#@!/
When she pick it up slow/

I like that %#@!/
when she beggin' me for more/
I like that %#@!/

you should already know/
I like that (*##$/
When she drop it to the floor/

I like that %#@!/
When she pick it up slow/
I like that %#@!/

when she beggin' me for more/
I like that %#@!/
you should already know/



Verse 2 (D-Lo):


I fell in love with two (*##$es yeah that's my glock and my cheese/
I ain't the hardest ^!$$% out but I'll @@#! it and squeeze/

I'm a lyrical $$#assin karate choppin' these beats/
Chinese AK I'm karate choppin' your street ^!$$%/
I got money in rubber bands boy/

we don't ride scrapers or vans we ride fast toys/
big %#@! big clips I'm talkin' thirty dicks/
my choppa know gymnastics boy, don't get flipped/

I'm gettin' cash money like them hot boyz/
I'm finna be sittin' on twenty eights like them top boys/
I sip medicine out of sprite bottles/

snow bunny I'm pimpin' on a white model/
that mean I'm pimpin' Caucasians smoke too many blunts now a ^!$$% look asian/
that mean I'm pimpin' Caucasians smoke too many blunts now a ^!$$% look asian/


Chorus (Cristiles):


When she drop it to the floor/
I like that %#@!/
When she pick it up slow/

I like that %#@!/
when she beggin' me for more/
I like that %#@!/

you should already know/
I like that (*##$/
When she drop it to the floor/

I like that %#@!/
When she pick it up slow/
I like that %#@!/

when she beggin' me for more/
I like that %#@!/
you should already know/

Verse 3 (Cristiles):

(*##$es love me, I put that on my mother man/

hoes tellin' Tyga bring out Styles next summer jam/
that's why I ain't trippin' off you suckas man/
with no views on YouTube no $#&@in' fans?/
keep it solid I'm the $#&@in' man/
hit it once guaranteed that she fin to want to $#&@ again/

I'm so @@#!y, I got the upper hand/
you won't stop me I knew you'd understand/
I'm on off a molly/
sippin' on gin magnum thin in my wallet/
tryin' to get some #~!!@ and nah I ain't ashamed/

on like %#@! from my fitted to my Jays/
chillin' and I'm noticin' these (*##$es really changed/
feelin like they focus to get closer to the fame/
me and D-Lo got 'em choosin' from East Oakland to the Tank/
welcome to the Bay/


Chorus (Cristiles):

When she drop it to the floor/
I like that %#@!/

When she pick it up slow/
I like that %#@!/
when she beggin' me for more/
I like that %#@!/
you should already know/
I like that (*##$/

When she drop it to the floor/
I like that %#@!/
When she pick it up slow/
I like that %#@!/
when she beggin' me for more/
I like that %#@!/
you should already know/