I We be counting up what's up, but on phase go We decided go talking about some limboes I'm fifty-six, six grand, probably a hundred grams though Man, I swear I love that hustle with the limbo Hit the strip club, we be letting the phase go Everybody hate the weavers call on phase go And love with the money, I ain't ever let go And I am hot with my baby, baby I just love the mulled up game flow I'll put my baby guy And I can rock with my baby baby I'm in it, cause you put the problem up in my baby eye