Lyrics: Sweepy
Music: Tizzle( a.k.a. TB-Ray)
Arranger: Tizzle( a.k.a. TB-Ray)
(tb-ray on the track)
Haters praying on my downfall
But I ain't having it
Even if I make it they say I made it by accident
They don t want to see me in a mansion living immaculate
They want my spot they taking shots
Button accurate
Pull up in da fastest cars with the baddest chick
Now you see me now you don't
Dissappear like a magic trick
Abra cadabra
Hypnotize ya with this magic stick
She wants the finer things tired of living average
She want da glamorous life glass of champagne on ice
Frequent trips to paradise
exotic trees that paralyze
Riding in a foreign pair of dice hanging
from da rear view
Fastened your seat belt view prepare to fly
You don't need a passport or visa
Bout to have a outer body experience
Free from the drama
Spread you wings Lil moma
You bout know da true meaning of nirvana
Hook
Let me funk with you you can funk with me
Let me funk with you you can funk with me
2nd verse
Baby wont you funk with me
And choose living a life of luxury
I'm da truth you can put your trust in me
Only hit once and she's in love with me
Let me transform your life like bumblebee
Dont worry about the budget for them double ds
Spend more then a couple gs
Live comfortably poppi g bottles of bubbley
Ain't going no where you stuck with me
For Eternity and infinity
Ain't catching no Ls I'm on a winning streak
Leave lipstick on my cheek after kissing me
Misery is history happiness is your destiny its garenteed only if you f with me
We a good fit we mix like a recipe
Don't say a word communicate like telepathy
Hook
Let me funk with you you can funk with me
Let me funk with you you can funk with me
Let me funk with you you can funk with me
Let me funk with you you can funk with me