Grownups
(专辑: Mac & Cheese 3 - 2012)
[Intro:] Not tryna put a
bunch of pressure on you but em... I
don't even drink champagne What'chu think all of this is for? [Hook:] So(/Is) tell your homegirl you gon' be alright & make your way to my room I'm pretty sure they'll hate on me tonight But it's cool, cause we gon' do the
things that grown-ups do [Verse 1: Mase] Harlem in the
house [x4] Now I
can be your lover, brother or be multi-facet I
can do, anything if you'll ever ask it I
can dress hood if you want me, switch up! Now I
can be suited & booted, or can mix it up I
can make you feel as if I'm the
only [?] I
can keep a
job mami, I
can work a
shift I
can bring you soup & orange juice, if you really sick Or I
can put a
rose in my mouth & bring a
gift I
want you out the
hood for good I
want you on your feet I
want you being e'rything you thought you couldn't see I
want your mind as free as a
dolphin in the
sea I
want your intimacy, look into me & see C'mon, you know them hits from top 40 Got my house? a
walkie talkie All these bad chicks bore me You the
only shorty for me haaa! [Bridge:] Don't say, what you won't do Cause these hours, are reserved for grown-ups & It's been a
lot of money spent because of you At this time of night The
only thing left to do... [Hook] [Verse 2: French Montana] Bronx in the
house BX in the
house French Montana, Coke Boys in the
house Hol' up, slo' up, fedz roll up Niggas starving. Coke boys & the
girls doing donuts 30 thousand over there, 30 models over there When you talk about feet, 30 thousand in the
air I'm a
coke boy, she cum second to the
blow Gotta break her back, she won't love me when I'm broke Versace Dom, feel free you like shocking huh? 60 seconds or less & I'll be gone Hundred carats on my piece, I
promise I'll never lease I'm married to the
streets so I'm carried off the
streets haaa I'm not the
one to have you on a
lease sign Keeping it 100, 100 thousand dollar piece on I
get low on blocks, niggas go police on & when them bands pop, I
don't need a
refund [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Rico Love] The
millest in this bitch, I'm the
prezzie ho Prezzie row, 50k for the
bezzie though Rico Love, we ain't even know you could rap She said you let me in your section & you could tap Hundred bottles in the
club, you could Google that Fliest nigga on the
fucking globe, check Google maps Lame at the
bar but your girl up in here & I
think she wanna show me her le pearl of Brazil, yea! A
fuck nigga's worst nightmare Fuck a
bad bitch, I'm only paying flight fare These hoes tell a
mayne, go & get the
jury form Posting pictures on the
web, with your jury on (Bitch) Tryna kill a
nigga vibe, word to Kendrick My wardrobe makes 4
perfect entries The
kind of name that it never hurts to mention The
size of my tip, should tell you my intention so... [Bridge] [Hook]