Hook
With a round ass 
She's my down ass 
And when she found me 
It's like she found God
She's tryna find a man of me with no joy
Cause I'm just another grown ass boy 
Yeah
(Repeat x2)

Verse 1 - G Frsh
Pockets getting deeper so my pockets getting deeper
Plenty more fishes getting hooked like a feature
Yeah I can be a lover but she knows i'll never love her
So every time I draw I bring a pencil and a rubber
Till I met this Chris Brown ting call that chick Rihanna
Yeah I met this Chris Brown ting call that chick Rihanna
She goes that extra mile so I go any length to meet her
I don't need a ruler but she knows I might McQueen 
I don't need a teacher I ain't looking for a mrs
But even when I'm wrong she still marking me with kisses
Cause she knows what it is I told her what it isn't 
See I'm probably your mr cause I'm probably gonna mrs 
She looked me in my eyes and said i'll love you if you let me
But she's just another link and this chains kinda heavy
I'm running through her mind and she barely jogs my memory
She's a toy to a grown ass boy she's a jezzie

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Verse 2 - Yungen
She don't want a grown ass boy but I'm young
Brain of a teacher but her body's so dumb
She telling me I'm fit well let's take it for a run
Personal trainer she know how to use her tongue
She'll get laced once i get it in the hole 
She like screaming while I'm screaming we can bowl
Tell her strike a pose she can really work that pole
If she down to go H.A.M then she can roll
She smells what I'm cooking macaroni in the oven
Tryna get a teabag but she thinks I'm mugging
She knows I live a wild life so she ain't really bugging
She knows I'll be the man on top of that my names buzzing 
But music comes first then come my freedom
If she can come after then she's in it for the threesome
Sit down in the chair shape up season
If your hairlines a drop just the hair that's receeding

Hook
... Just another young nigga big whipping
Pent house big pimping
Table in the west end Champagne sippin' 
Got a car full of niggas 
And a farm full of women 
I told that I'm caught but she won't listen
She said she the same
But she knows that she isn't 
She's tryna find a man of me with no joy
Cause I'm just another grown ass boy 

Verse 3 - Cash
Grown ass boy mingling with women 
Never take her out though it's usually a bring in
Probably back to that hotel never where I'm living
Winter, autumn, Anne Summers she be g stringing
She said I'm living fast peddle to the metal
She said I should slow down before I run out of petrol
I told her that I'm down but I'm not tryna settle
I'm just tryna blow like a 38 special
My brains grown but I'm 18 
She told me she don't mind that
They say time is money im Cash
But I'm to busy for her to get time back
So she watch me on her iMac sometimes on her iPad 
Said my loving's real good but my spending times bad 
Playing no interest to claim that she's no longer on me
For a little while she tried to keep her distance from me
Then she remembered bout my sex and sent saying 
If I still want to phone her when I'm free

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