Caroline

Listen man
 What's up?
 I heard you done got you a dime piece, man
 Hell naw, man
 One of them Beyoncé, Meagan Good types, man
 Nah, nah, nah
 Is that true, man?
 I just wanna know
 Probably not
 I mean, shit to be honest with you, man, she's a-
 Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as fuck
 Oh my god, that's my baby
 Caroline, you divine
 Mighty fine
 Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true)
 Like a pro
 Fuck you thought?
 Holy shit, I'm really lit
 It's looking like it's 'bout time to fuck it up
 Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear
 About ya horoscope or what the future holds
 Shut up and shut up and
 Let's get gory, like a Tarantino movie
 Don't wanna talk it out, can we fuck it out?
 'Cause we gon' be up all night, fuck a decaf
 You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe
 If ya want safe-sex, baby use the knee pads
 Freaky with the sticky icky
 Baby give me kitty kitty
 Killa, westside nigga
 Boy you like 98 degrees
 And I'm 300, nigga keep ya feet runnin'
 I chief keef keef when I eat these beats
 Better boy get scurred
 Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane
 You a lame, get swerved
 'Cause great scenes might be great
 But I love your bloopers
 And perfect's for the urgent
 Baby I want forever
 Caroline, don't you see that
 I want you to be my-
 Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as fuck
 Oh my god, that's my baby
 Caroline, you divine
 Mighty fine
 Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true)
 Like a pro
 Aha, what?
 Holy shit, I'm really lit
 It's looking like it's 'bout time to fuck it up
 Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear
 About ya horoscope or what the future holds
 Shut up and shut up and
 Let's get gory, like a Tarantino movie
 Don't wanna talk it out, can we fuck it out?
 'Cause we gon' be up all night, fuck a decaf
 You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe
 If ya want safe-sex, baby use the knee pads
 Freaky with the sticky icky
 Baby give me kitty kitty
 Killa, westside nigga
 Boy you like 98 degrees
 And I'm 300, nigga keep ya feet runnin'
 I chief keef keef when I eat these beats
 Bet a boy get scurred
 Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane
 You a lame, get swerved
 'Cause great scenes might be great
 But I love your bloopers
 And perfect's for the urgent
 Baby I want forever
 Caroline, don't you see that
 I want you to be my-
 Bad thang, bad, bad, bad, bad thang, thang, thang, thang, thang
 Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad, thang, thang
 Bad thang, thang, thang, bad, b-bad, bad thang, thang, thang
 Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad