You would think I'm at the zoo and not at the club handing business//
Its a bunch of monkey niggas, bitches and chickens//
You trynna get her drunk so you can bone//
But she know the deal and knows she going home alone//
He at the bar ordering more than he can buy//
All because he trynna front for his guys//
And this chick he thought was fly//
She keep giving him the eye//
Or so he thinks//
She just in deep thought, he seeing her think//
She looking past him and at the brother who walked in solo//
His gear low key but pricey, he got dolo//
That means he got a car//
Sets up a tab with a black card//
That means he can buy out the whole bar//
He got her without trying, you trying so damn hard//
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