Grown Man Lyrics

(young chris)c and neef baby we grown men ma rock wit me i dont know what they told you rock wit me i mma grown man me he grown too ma, neef grown to baby we get our own cake too baby, i know were in our late teens (young chris) she my down ass chick only person like to come down my strip get paralyzed writing down my shit i luv u boo, u my bugaboo, all day all night then i merk when the birds chirp (neef buck) if you want it, baby you can get it (young chris)still go on shows and after parties and after the party we back at the party at our crib.2x (young chris) niggas stingy we party where i live niggas offended like beg ya pardon thats my chick excuse me this aint our first time here dont approach me like that get roasted like that, damn shorty play with yo emotions like that you a grown man she got you open like that you put somethin around her finger now she got you wrapped around her finger its official, well thats you thats what you get for trickin keep givin her dough she takin it to chris and i play my position, yep give her the dick and con her to come, soon as im done tell im slippin im like. (young chris) woooo! (neef buck) woooo! chorus2x (neef buck) if you want it you can get it you can come but you cant live here if i hit it i want chris to hit it too i know you wit it, bitches mad cause i partied and danced up wit ya girlfriend, smoked a bit got me drunk off cris and i wasnt even feelin that bitch she actin all pissy, same time sadity a little bit silly i cant even get a quickie neva that got area code for every city couple young freaks, couple old heads done did me thinkin they gon mold me, knowin they cant control me youngin been fuckin old heads, aint shit you show me gotta walk like george and i talk like goldie nope you cant hold me from hittin ya homies i do enough rappin at work listen to oldies chorus 2x