Lyrics Ashanti - Babyface Ray

Ashanti

'Less we cool, dog, yeah
He was tryna show a hundred bands, who is you, dog?
Yeah
I’m on FaceTime with my mans, camera too small
He was tryna flex a hundred bands, who is you, dog?
In my life, I ran through a hundred bands what you move, dog?
You made a move not thinkin' with your head, knock it smooth off
When you ridin' in that double-R, take your shoes off
When you out here playin' in them streets, turn the rules off
When you ridin' dirty, on that turn, turn the cruise off
And shawty sendin' nudes, she wan' fuck me with my jewels on (Yeah)
I’m a dog, plug toss it, I’ma fetch
I just want a Rollie Rollie, Audemars Piguet
Talkin' to Yo Gotti, told him get the rose baguette (True)
Marcelo Burlon, but the hoodie say the Mets, I’ma chase a check
Yeah, I did the limit on the way, but I’m racin' back
Came a long way from paper plates, thinkin' paper tags
Feelin' odd walkin' in the bank, came from paper bags (Money)
You would speak on niggas for some pussy with your hatin' ass
I got options, I got options, cut her off 'cause it was toxic
Booted up, exotic poppin', before Dugg, I toured with Roxy
If I compared my lifestyle to the game, then I’d pick hockey (What?)
Sticks everywhere, foul play, then we gon' box him (Bitch)
Drip everywhere, these niggas sick, they tryna copy (Damn)
Yachts in Miami, full of foreigns, call me papi
Leveled up on these ho niggas, now they oppys
Man, I swear I hate these niggas, I’m a Nazi (Fuck 'em)
Yeah
Bitches sayin', «Rain on me,"like Ashanti
Hmm, yeah, ayy
Thirsty-ass bitch want my love, I gave her molly
Yeah
And I’m drinkin' straight drop lean, fuck a Jolly
Yeah
I just want the money and the power, Ghost and Tommy
I done seen these niggas change once the fame came (Wow)
They started to notice me, I never changed, I did the same thing (Still gettin'
to it)
Free my nigga Wheezy We the G.O.A.T., we throw the same thing
Free my nigga Spazzo the young bull, he fucked your main thing, ooh
I stopped playin' with that Trisy, did the plain thing
That anniversary a chicken and it’s plain jane (Fuck)
Nigga stumbled in my office, saw a brick of 'caine (Look)
Take the syrup, then I mix it, I can’t feel the pain
I can’t feel you niggas, we ain’t built the same
Fuck and get the face, I forget her name
I just know she ain’t mine and every bitch the same (Every bitch)
First they love you, then they hate you, it come with the game
Yeah
Bitches sayin', «Rain on me,"like Ashanti
Hmm, yeah, ayy
Thirsty-ass bitch want my love, I gave her molly
Yeah
And I’m drinkin' straight drop lean, fuck a Jolly
Yeah
I just want the money and the power, Ghost and Tommy
(Sonic, boy, you brazy, Leechoppn shit up)