[Chorus]
Now I know what to say to get ya hands up
An I know, when ya hear this ya gonna stand up
In the club blowin dro
In the middle of the dance floor
Now everybody let your hands go
Don't hold back, mama move, move
This right here the new groove, groove
So eas

All the way 100, all the way, all the way 100
I'm all the way 100, all the way, all the way 100
I'm all the way 100, all the way, all the way 100
I'm all the way 100, all the way, all the way 100

I'm all the way 100, and I'm for real when I'm stunting
We try, traps in the n

Yeah!
Champagne popping, I'm a ballin ass nigga
Never slow down, ain't no stolen ass nigga
Always hell of busy, can't call 'em ass nigga
At the mall ass nigga, polo drawers ass nigga
Still chasing money, I'm a trapping ass nigga
When it don't work, make it happen ass nigg

I sent you a message online, (online)
But you never responded (you never responded)
Now when the radio's on (on, on)
You hearing my song spit (you hearing my song)
Before I couldn't even get a call (a call)
Waiting for the longest (waiting for the longest)
Now you on my l

Boy if you a baller then you know me,
Girl if you a stunna then you know me,
I'm living that life of a young O.G.,
And everybody doin that, see me doin that,

Boy if you a grinder than you know me,
Girl if you a stunna then you know me,
Im living that life of a young O.

We blowin' money in the fast lane
Getting checks cut doobies in the ashtray
Let my pass out change out the extra clean
Mouth on give me everything I need
A playboy and the world is my playground
First class but I got it from the grayhound
Eyes wide looking for the take do

I pull up to the store, the bottle's on me
The functions and foe, I know we gonn see
Yeah, ice with chicks we can holler at
Know I wanna meet
Just don't forget the ice, pour one up for me
Yeah, sip a little drank, I sip a little more
Yeah, the feeling feel good, I turn it

Who in the club tonight?
Compton, kingston.

Throw your dubs in the sky, twist it up let's get high,
Hit the switch in the ride, front to back side to side,
Compton kingston,
Who gun get drunk tonite, who wanna cut tonite,
It's going down inside, who in the club tonight,

I'm about to kill him, I'm about to kill him
Hey, hey
I'm about to kill him, I'm about to kill him
Hey, hey

Go ham I'm about to kill it
Educated pieces, diamond cuts a brilliant
Nigga is broke, what you want, what I got
What you mean? What's up Shaw?
I don't kno

I let 'em scream and shout
The best part is when they count you out
While I'm living magnificent from house to house
Couple cats were out of state to hide the cloud
I mean, I'm counting benz on the belly
Vice your soul sister gram from my neighbor door
Sweet but you know

Yeah I put the top down on my brand new B
Top notch on my job,
I'm just a young fly nigga out here on D
You can hear me coming out my block
Another day another dollar, hit me we can holla
For some paper I'll be on time,
Harder ladies swear to God they in love with me,

Yeah
Secret Lover
Yeah
Secret Lover
Ugh

[Chorus:]
I'll be your secret l-o-v-e-r
If you promise me that you won't say shit
L-o-v-e-r
And I promise your time won't be wasted

So leave the key under the door
Cause I'm coming over
And when them pant

I tell em
Slow down, you know you can't catch me
I move too fast on the gas, don't chase me
Slow down, slow down

(I tell 'em)
Ay, I'm on the case gettin' sideways
Dolla fo' five on the highway
You know a nigga state to state
On a dolo mission I got a date with t

I'm Huey P. Newton with Air Force One's on
Doctor Martin Luther King with two guns on
I'm one zone short of a break
One chronic blunt away from a classic
I'm a motherfucking bastard... literally
I let my lyrics overflow on the page
Until they spill on the beat
I do wh

3 hunned thousands in the tuck spot
What I ride around like I'm broke hoe
These bitches on my nuts now
Cause they know a nigga getting more dough

Stupid mainy hella saucey from the trap
Must have blew her minds from it she heard a nigga back
I slit through the spot alre

Ain't nobody touch ya like me
The ones from ya past ain't nothin like me
Have you yellin "yeah" like usher like me
Butterflies for ya stomach, don't front you like me
I'll louis vuttan ya, baby mama handbags, cool ya arm or
Canary yellow, campbell soup charmed up? (hahah migh