She gettin' down with it, hey, she get around with it

Stompin' grounds anywhere in town with it, hey, yeah, hey, yeah

Whoo, she gettin' down with it, hey, she get around with it

She got all the dogs in town gettin' down with it, hey, yeah, hey, yeah

Little baby with a big ol' thang, got my brain scrambled like an egg

But it ain't breakfast, girl, bring me the cake, yeah, ha, hey, yeah, hey, yeah

Girl, hell nah, I don't love you, I just wanna hug you

And if I'm tellin' the truth, maybe a couple other things too, lean into it

I don't care if we gotta go on dates, buy half the mall till I'm blue in the face

Anything to get you back to my place, you say your wet as a lake, and we be gettin' down all over the place

Girl, you know I wanna take you downtown, but you got me locked up right here in the dog pound

Fussin', fightin', barkin', bitin', got me actin' up when all I wanna do is slide in

Girl, hell nah, I can't hide it, you got me so excited

And when I finally find it, after all this time, yeah

I gotta douse the fire before I'm trippin' up with Lucy in the sky with diamonds

She gettin' down with it, hey, she get around with it

Stompin' grounds anywhere in town with it, hey, yeah, hey, yeah

She gettin' down with it, hey, she get around with it

She got all the dogs in town gettin' down with it, hey, yeah, hey, yeah

I got some bitches in the dog pound givin' us treats, and I ain't never been a mutt that hoes could put on a leash

I might stay for a minute, but it's only a lease, and when I'm bustin' up them cheeks, you know I'm hittin' for free

Everybody got an angle when they talkin' to me, how we always got money, why he always smoke trees

They hate my Bills Blue, and the weed be exotic, my baby got a pretty face, and it be matched with her body

Soarin' on the strong with Mr. Scotty, too hotty, yeah, that's Mr. Catch-A-Body, Mr. Might Fuck Your Mommy

Perpetratin' prophecy with that prophet, plottin' on some soul shit, probably pourin' profit in his pocket

Everybody around me screamin', stop it, the rhythm like the weed already said it, so you know this shit exotic

Flow is aquatic, erotic, hypnotic, it got me goin' supersonic, leaving seers neurotic

Weird with the worry, twisted and cold, McDonald's McFlurry, spicy like curry, don't miss like curry, leavin' in a hurry

I don't think they want the versus, all my verses got purpose, leavin' circus people nervous

But it's cool, cause I ain't fuckin' with clowns, next year we out in Europe, I'ma tell you that now

Four dogs, new towns, give us euros and pounds, need all nine lives when the pussy around

Treat it, eat it, beat it, they in love with me now, might get the dog out the pound, but not the other way around

Oh, she gettin' down with it, ayy, she get around with it

Stompin' grounds anywhere in town with it, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

Oh, she gettin' down with it, ayy, she get around with it

She got all the dogs in town gettin' down with it, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

She gettin' down with it, down