Listen now I'll hip you, hip you now When I whistle, whistle owl I'm gonna split you, lift you, get When I hit you With this smile, I'll make you, make you wow Now I'm with you, with you now I can't forget you, get you now Hey, hi, hello, yo, what's up? My, oh, me, oh boy. What's word, could I call ya? Of late I've no one, I'm from New York My, oh, mi amor Who told you you could, look so good? Ooooh, sire, lie next to me So I can peek at ya before you wake Ooooh, my love, my luxury's right here if you want You want to stay Let me in your world You know what I spy? Spy you looking lonely, ya know boy that's why I wanna be your lady Your l-l-l-love, my l-u-x-u-r-,aye ya know what I would If I could, if I could, if I could Listen now I'll hip you, hip you now When I whistle, whistle owl I'm gonna split you, lift you, get When I hit you With this smile, I'll make you, make you wow Now I'm with you, with you now I can't forget you, get you now Uh, took a trip, took a boat, took three friends This bitch said it's open season Miss miss been alone and she been Lookin for some gentlemen I'm hoping he's been Feeling when I fit up in the ropa He can chill up in the villa for the whole damn weekend Just coast with her, put your hands on her figure Now you're gropin' her, gropin' her Listen now I'll hip you, hip you now When I whistle, whistle owl I'm gonna split you, lift you, get When I hit you With this smile, I'll make you, make you wow Now I'm with you, with you now I can't forget you, get you now Pink Ferragamo sliders on deck Silly rap beefs just get me more checks My life is a movie, I'm never off set Me and my amigos (no, not Offset) Swish swish, aww I got them upset But my shooters'll make 'em dance like dubstep Swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed 'Cause I make M's, they get much less Ran? When? Nicki gettin' tan Mirror mirror, who's the fairest bitch in all the land? Damn, man, this bitch is a Stan The generous queen will kiss a fan Ass goodbye, I'ma be riding by I'ma tell my nigga Biggz, yeah that's tha guy A star's a star, the hot's the hot They never thought the swish god would take it this far Okay, soon as I step in the club I hit up the back, show my nigga some love Hit the restroom up when I'm finished I seen some bird I ain't seen in a minute She's like "Banks, where've you been honey?" What it look like bitch? Getting this money Buying more clothes, I look nice right? You be in that fake shit, and I seen yours twice Your shoes, your weave and your purse If you're bad, believe that I'm worse You be online doing mad research Tryna cop some shit she's seen me in first Yeah, I make this way too easy You can watch me more than your TV Make sure she see, I'm the main bitch on the show like Mo Y'all can't be missing 'Cause I give all them competition They don't even deserve my attention And she can leave before her entrance I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all bitches (And I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all bitches) I wanna get drunk, I'm tryna get lit I wanna get fucked, I'm tryna get picked These bitches looking like they wanna get hit Razor or the taser, take your pick Feeling outspoken and I'm hoping you speak 'Cause my home girl hoping she can open your cheek Think twice 'fore you open your beak 'Cause you can get buck fifty then your face'll be open for weeks But I breaks no sweat, no key Bitches always got my name up in they mouths like teeth But they do treat treat in the chic boutiques And her shoes and her blouse look cheap Baby girl hair so brown but her weave look black Bitches on I'm mean 'cause I seen their tracks Lip gloss caked up and her make-up baked up Baby girl did you just wake up? Bitches need to get their cake up But these smuts got nut in the gut and it's so, so saved up Real shit, she's the Krasdale version Dust bunnies under rugs like Persian, but because I'm here, and if you're popping that sick shit Bitch, I'm right here We be sippin' and trippin', you know mine's clear I would let you come toast but we don't like beers No, no 'Cause I give all them competition They don't even deserve my attention And she can leave before her entrance I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all bitches
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Thank you for bringing this video back! I was wondering where the original video went since I remember listening to this before it got trended
Listen now
I'll hip you, hip you now
When I whistle, whistle owl
I'm gonna split you, lift you, get
When I hit you
With this smile, I'll make you, make you wow
Now I'm with you, with you now
I can't forget you, get you now
Hey, hi, hello, yo, what's up?
My, oh, me, oh boy. What's word, could I call ya?
Of late I've no one, I'm from New York
My, oh, mi amor
Who told you you could, look so good?
Ooooh, sire, lie next to me
So I can peek at ya before you wake
Ooooh, my love, my luxury's right here if you want
You want to stay
Let me in your world
You know what I spy?
Spy you looking lonely, ya know boy that's why
I wanna be your lady
Your l-l-l-love, my l-u-x-u-r-,aye ya know what I would
If I could, if I could, if I could
Listen now
I'll hip you, hip you now
When I whistle, whistle owl
I'm gonna split you, lift you, get
When I hit you
With this smile, I'll make you, make you wow
Now I'm with you, with you now
I can't forget you, get you now
Uh, took a trip, took a boat, took three friends
This bitch said it's open season
Miss miss been alone and she been
Lookin for some gentlemen
I'm hoping he's been
Feeling when I fit up in the ropa
He can chill up in the villa for the whole damn weekend
Just coast with her, put your hands on her figure
Now you're gropin' her, gropin' her
Listen now
I'll hip you, hip you now
When I whistle, whistle owl
I'm gonna split you, lift you, get
When I hit you
With this smile, I'll make you, make you wow
Now I'm with you, with you now
I can't forget you, get you now
Pink Ferragamo sliders on deck
Silly rap beefs just get me more checks
My life is a movie, I'm never off set
Me and my amigos (no, not Offset)
Swish swish, aww I got them upset
But my shooters'll make 'em dance like dubstep
Swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed
'Cause I make M's, they get much less
Ran? When? Nicki gettin' tan
Mirror mirror, who's the fairest bitch in all the land?
Damn, man, this bitch is a Stan
The generous queen will kiss a fan
Ass goodbye, I'ma be riding by
I'ma tell my nigga Biggz, yeah that's tha guy
A star's a star, the hot's the hot
They never thought the swish god would take it this far
Okay, soon as I step in the club
I hit up the back, show my nigga some love
Hit the restroom up when I'm finished
I seen some bird I ain't seen in a minute
She's like "Banks, where've you been honey?"
What it look like bitch? Getting this money
Buying more clothes, I look nice right?
You be in that fake shit, and I seen yours twice
Your shoes, your weave and your purse
If you're bad, believe that I'm worse
You be online doing mad research
Tryna cop some shit she's seen me in first
Yeah, I make this way too easy
You can watch me more than your TV
Make sure she see, I'm the main bitch on the show like Mo
Y'all can't be missing
'Cause I give all them competition
They don't even deserve my attention
And she can leave before her entrance
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all bitches
(And I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all bitches)
I wanna get drunk, I'm tryna get lit
I wanna get fucked, I'm tryna get picked
These bitches looking like they wanna get hit
Razor or the taser, take your pick
Feeling outspoken and I'm hoping you speak
'Cause my home girl hoping she can open your cheek
Think twice 'fore you open your beak
'Cause you can get buck fifty then your face'll be open for weeks
But I breaks no sweat, no key
Bitches always got my name up in they mouths like teeth
But they do treat treat in the chic boutiques
And her shoes and her blouse look cheap
Baby girl hair so brown but her weave look black
Bitches on I'm mean 'cause I seen their tracks
Lip gloss caked up and her make-up baked up
Baby girl did you just wake up?
Bitches need to get their cake up
But these smuts got nut in the gut and it's so, so saved up
Real shit, she's the Krasdale version
Dust bunnies under rugs like Persian, but because
I'm here, and if you're popping that sick shit
Bitch, I'm right here
We be sippin' and trippin', you know mine's clear
I would let you come toast but we don't like beers
No, no
'Cause I give all them competition
They don't even deserve my attention
And she can leave before her entrance
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of y'all bitches
Woah