Lock that fuckin door, yo. Lock all that shit. . [ verse 1: armageaddon ]. Y'all muthafuckas can't hold me back. Holdin gats drunk off of cognac. Laughin at life and how my goal be makin the hoes react.
I just want that gushy, gimme dat gushy. I just want that gushy, baby, that's. . I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls. A bad li'l mama, and she ready to go.