C'mon girl I was just playing with you

Ah c'mon ah

You would not believe c'mon ah

What's going down right now c'mon ah

Holla c'mon ah

You would not believe c'mon ah

What's about to go down right now c'mon ah

C'mon

C'mon c'mon

Guess who's back it's your favorite man

Thomas Crown a.k.a. freaky Timbaland

I keep 'em twelve deep in the full motion van

Mamis betta not speak unless I say they can

Hon whatchu know about this guy

I've been hitting girls back since Cooley High

Groovy right whatch'all girls doing tonight

Bumble bee let's hum right on this flight

Hum on a flight n***a you 'fraid of heights

Ms. Jade have you whining by the end of the night

Try and try and have 'em sick when I board the jet

Dough from bets f**k around and saw off they necks

I owe you one you f**k around and owe me back

Got Franklin on the mind s**t I ain't gon' front

Life is what you make it

Life is what you make it

I got plenty big faces to spend on you in time

I'll be yo' penicillin keeping my jimmy chilling

What more can I say top billing

N***as got the feeling I'm wack and I fell off

Said bird is the word is Charmin and Mag's off

Don't y'all see I ain't new to this game

Got h*es in each town wanna swoon me for fame

But I get 'em for they cash smoking up all they hash

Treat 'em like garbage leaving 'em in the trash

Mag I wreck on you right but it's my bucking night

Powder be white Ms. Jade powerful bite

Pet n***as make they a*ses ride the back of my bike

Pay for nuts and want for nada I ain't bluffing

See me in the back of the club steadily puffin

In time you will buy me this and that

Meanwhile motherf**ker betta holla back

Life is what you make it

Life is what you make it

I got plenty big faces to spend on you in time

Uh c'mon ma I seen you staring when I hit the door

You ain't gotta front boo I know that s**t ain't yours

I'm like Big out the Maximas and Acuras

And that s**t's fo'sho'

What I really wanna say is getcha coat let's go

You seen the whips outside the fly one's mine

I'm with Tim and Mag don't lie take your time

Lie for what

Never been that type of chick

Rubber band around the wrist be the type to grip

And flip the script send your a*s home all limp

Motherf**ker you ain't know I'm a female pimp

King Kong trips riding all the latest whips

With a Corona in the holder I'm the latest b***h

Yup you could call me the greatest wench

Yup when you f**k with the greatest clique

Life is what you make it

Life is what you make it

I got plenty big faces to spend on you in time

Life is what you make it

Life is what you make it

I got plenty big faces to spend on you in time

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