It's like this, I'm that guy, you're so fly
Gotta get a piece of that sweet potato pie
I'm that guy, you're so fly
Gotta get a piece of that sweet potato pie
Now, the way of today with the homies is straight
Gettin' ****ed up off the dank, chronic
Bud, whatever you wanna call it
It's peace to you ****in' alcoholics
For makin' the proper remedy
'Cuz when I hit it, bitches envy me
You say you want wine? Yeah, I guess that's fine
But Thai is the sky when you talkin' about mass
Now, my Thai got a friend named Gin
Got me all straight, now my dick won't bend
Now, I'm ****ed for the rest of the night
Unless I find a piece of ass whether it's loose or tight
Now, looka here, looka here, I done found a bitch
Yummy for the dick, Jelly mix in the switch
Save that shit 'cuz I don't wanna be your man
Just need a little loosin', do you understand?
My mind's ****ed up off chocolate Thai
Hit the gin shop, now I'm so high
Now, I need a bitch that's proper and fly
So break me off a piece of that sweet potato pie
My mind's ****ed up off chocolate Thai
Hit the gin shop, now I'm so high
Now, I need a bitch that's proper and fly
So break me off a piece of that sweet potato pie
Thinkin' about what I'm gonna do today
Party at my homies 'bout eight
I thought about goin' to the movies
But ain't nothin' like a bunch of proper ass hoochies
Dressed like a player, can't wear nothin' less
Some simple ass shit, even if it ain't Guess
Hit a couple of shots, now I roll to the spot
Bitches straight peepin' wanna know what I got
Well, one, two, three, here comes the D
Pass me the rotor, ooh wee
And now I'm ready for you bitches
So gang a dick licker, do you get the picture?
And so much love for y'all gals
And peace, love, and pussy to my mutha****in' pals
And ay, yai, yai, I'ma stay high
And keep me a piece of that sweet potato pie
My mind's ****ed up off chocolate Thai
Hit the gin shop, now I'm so high
Now, I need a bitch that's proper and fly
So break me off a piece of that sweet potato pie
My mind's ****ed up off chocolate Thai
Hit the gin shop, now I'm so high
Now, I need a bitch that's proper and fly
So break me off a piece of that sweet potato pie
The fellas wanna have a barbecue tonight
I think it's on about five
They say it's gonna have plenty dazzey duks
And Les says it's gonna be live
So, I'ma gonna grab me a plate of soup
'Cuz ain't not a damn thing changed
And now, I'm proper when fly and shit
But man do I feel strange
So I'ma go down to the liquor store
And find my friend named Gin
And go to the girl with the flyest Thai
And break her off a proper twin
And now it's time to make some shit
And look for the proper niece
And run a little game on the P.Y.G.
And tell it to her somethin' like this
My mind's ****ed up off chocolate Thai
Hit the gin shop, now I'm so high
Now, I need a bitch that's proper and fly
So break me off a piece of that sweet potato pie
My mind's ****ed up off chocolate Thai
Hit the gin shop, now I'm so high
Now, I need a bitch that's proper and fly
So break me off a piece of that sweet potato pie
My mind's ****ed up off chocolate Thai