 Shining once again, ran it up, I told her mama's got him like the youngs Now I'm right back in, now I'm locked in Shawty got that dress on so the block is hot again Think so when I hit it, sound like Flocka ad-libs Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, got that again Then she got it trippin' off of nothin' yet again Got a n***a feelin' like a sucker yet again Close up my emotions, then I rush and let her in Hurry up and let her in