Foolin & Manuverin'

[Verse 1:Young Hawaii Slim] Young Hawaii Slim Step through the do' Lit up a swish And yes I sco' On the dance flo' Dancing and moving Bobbing with something cute And if you hate, please do it Movin', manuverin' like a quarter back Tryna live laugh if its expensive, I'mma order that Across the border strapped Nahh, Smokin fat With my Russian Compadre Y.H. iss got all his game from his madre Like its birthday or Christmas time Im tryna trap the stack, to see one hundred g's even if its from quarters nicks and dimes nigga in the nick of time I'll be gettin it all Money sure doesnt sleep neither does this song I'm loaded with kreayshawn and the ruski kush master smokin on the top floor on this dutch master [Verse 2: Kreayshawn] Step in the party in the weekend on the ay All the chickens holla, man they tryna get laid But me im gettin paidd in miami shadeee Snuggly til I fade Man im livin greatt You might see me poppin up so get familiar Young kreayshawn knockin at yaa door you better answer I'm spreading like cancer and I'm swoopin on ya chick And now she's on me like a fly on shit But I dont give a shit I'm walkin with my main bitch And she roll a blunt quick Lookin like a chopstick And im just high Like every single time Slidin through with the kush Smokin out some guy And now im always on time My swag is never late I know these girls hate But I blow them hoes out like candles on my birthday cake Never been a barbie man ive never been fake Somethin like a zommpire Comin' through with 25 lighters Ive always been on fire maayne, and really hot Man im kreayshawn im crazyy I dont stop