It was one Saturday night in June now I clearly remember

I seen this whore that I met in December

The bitch didn't wanna give me no play

But she heard us at the concert the other day

Now the shit about to fall in place

I just seen her rode bye with a smile on her face

Tiltin my hat makin sure it's in place

Hopin I'll be the next nigga to taste her pace

That motherfuckin lot round the strip grippin on my dick haters don't

trip

Got a muthfuckin 40 cal in the spot ready for a nigga that think I'm

gone slip

Chevy thang, slow, clean, chrome face, glod D's

Bitches ridin up in my shit man I'm tellin these hoes please

I had to speak to soon her comes a hoe

Nigga she got game

First thing she ask me was whats my name

and I'm ridin in that chevy thang

She knows goddamn well who I am

But since she wanna playa hate in response I was tellin the hoe my name

was Davante

Swing now the muthafucka ditchin

Playa like me tryin to get down in it

Gotta keep it key low with the hoe

In the muthafuckin "Pala with the windows tinted playa

I got this wild and bout it bitch

Just give me two days to hit the shit

Beter get your exercise on the third day

Prophet Posse gonna take care ya