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 Okay now, why you wanna go and do that, do that? 
Sometimes I say that I'm the best, I guess I had to prove that 
You know I had to cop that mansion on the hill and pool that 
You know I don't rely on 8 balls, no, I never pooled that 
You know I always like the best, roll it up and pull that 
Now baby, don't get too deep on me, I might have to pull back 
I got weed rolled, drinks po'd if you wanna do that 
And I be in and out of love, the ogs be like true that 
Cause you know sometimes man, that shit can get way too irritating 
Say the wrong thing to the right girl, you might not make it 
Dark skin with a lightskin girl like taye diggs 
And you go from tryna save her to her taking your savings 
And when she do, man, watch how them bitches shit talk 
Wonder how they would feel if our lives got criss-crossed 
What if you lost your homie and you felt like kriss kross? 
Double cross, I swear that christians don't even get this cross 
Talk so much shit that a nigga pissed off 
She talk so much that she done fucking made my dick soft 
Pushing all my buttons, this ain't fucking pinball 
I guess women are sometimes like a jigsaw 
Sometimes you hit a lick, sometimes you get ripped off 
Sometimes you gotta sit, sometimes it's time for lift-off 
Sometimes I just shut up and let my wrist talk 
It be like 'we don't got time for bullshit, dawg' 
You know I'm 1 of 1, just like the prototype 
You look like the 'um, you owe me' type 
Oh, hardly never taking pictures, not the photo type, no 
Please don't instagram this shit and be up on me like 
'Oh, you owe me likes' 
Man, I swear these bitches don't know what the fuck is more important to em 
The more I kick philosophy, the more I'm boring to em 
The more champagne I pop, the more I'm pouring to em 
I just hope that's not the only single thing that's going through em 
I hop up on a beat like it's the '08 me 
When we was riding four deep, boy, no ac 
Headed to the game for okay seats 
Now I'm courtside at okc, I know kd 
And all these singing bitches know me like do-ray-mi 
Fa-so-la-ti-do but dough come first 
No late fees, kool-aid smile, colgate teeth 
The bigger that I get, the more I need shrinks 
I be in and out of cars like a fucking crash dummy 
Spending money till it's dizzy but I still stash something, you know 
But I'm tryna get that real real money, like um 
White people with a black son 
And first time I met oprah, that was motivation 
Went from standing in court to starting up a corporation 
Went so hard last night that we made the morning paper 
Plus my girl's rated r, all your hoes overrated, damn 
Niggas say I changed, how they damn how they do 
Say I'm hard to get in contact with, oh, is that true? 
But what about now? 313 
515-8772, bitch, call me... 
            
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