[Chorus - FatBoxxx]
Eyes rollin', you can control it
I know you're goin', we keep on pourin' up
She said she want a lil' bit more
She said she want a lil' bit more
She said she want a lil' bit more
She said she want a lil' bit more
[Verse 1 - KayEss]
It's Killa, it's Killa, it's Killa and I'm winnin'
Light up trees like Christmas, shrimp [?] for dinner
I was f*ckin' Molly last week, now I'm f*ckin' Lindsay
You said you want a lil' more so that's what imma give ya
[?] to the bargain these four bottles of Remi
And imma drink it all until it's empty, really
Run the city no Diddy, me and Smalls no Biggie
And all the hood n*ggas with me and we go fast like a hemi
So lemme see you take it to the flo'
Basically if you really want a lil' mo'
Yea, it's like Lil' Jo I'm tryna hit the back do'
So stand here and make it clap hoe
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Skeme]
I'll tell her get it right or get left hoe
She ain't heard about me, she a deaf hoe
Got that pure uncut now [?]
And everything out my mouth sick I'm on strep throat
Want some mo', baby tell me no mas
Tell her I ain't f*ckin' she ain't got no ass
Her main n*gga p*ssed he ain't got no pot
If she really with the sh*t baby I'm gon plot
It's Me, SB, KayEss, Fatboxx and
This money 'bout bread I'm stuntin'
Flight on deck get the next one comin'
10 [?] 'round here everything 100 huh!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - sbA1]
California kush and I love it like good pus*y
And put money over b*tches 'cause b*tches ain't sh*t to me
Got her over here shaking
She ain't doing nothin', told her strip, get naked
We don't f*ck with them 'cause them n*ggas fugazy
f*ckin' with my team leave him splattered on the pavement
I'll be doin' this till my muthaf*ckin' days end
And we be goin' in from the P to the A.M
Westside native, rollin' up faded
She ain't doing nothin' if that ass ain't shakin'
Put the cup down b*tch if you ain't drankin'
Give her this di*k, now she passed out plankin'
[Chorus]