(feat. Sincere) 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

Mi casa su casa, with the big ol' mobster 

Baby you can call me papa, sipping drank eating lobster 

What ya got on your mind, baby tell me what's the deal 

Let's take a Carribean cruise, and just chill 

On the realer baby, we can go to the other side of the world 

White sands with boonita, mueres my black pearl 

Boonapalist my main thang, that stay tight and wet 

Mami let your hair down, when we flossing in the dropper Vet 

It really don't matter to me, we could do it 

Bring your girls along, so we could menage off the tooter 

I'm foolish and freaky, suave and smooth 

Mr. 3-2, block guy playa made dude 

Don't mean to intrude, I know you liking what you see 

Breaking up happy homes, I got these broads choosing me 

Two or three every night, at the same time 

When they floss with the Boss, you know it go down 



[Hook: x2] 

What's the deal baby, tell me what's on your mind 

We gon both shine, long as you stay down 

Huh just stay down, if you true keep it real 

Let me know what's really hap'ning, and how you really feel 



[Sincere:] 

Go on sip some paradise, Paradise after a long week 

You and me baby, too nasty it's so lovely 

Got on my T gone, let's get the top low with B-O 

Put it on my card, no disturbing try to keep the noise low 

Patiently in the Carribean, put the flavor in the room 

Steam up and saute, and then break up our tune 

Releasing tensions from my joints, and let's relax a while 

Fly to Kingston, and get some of that chocolate pie 

Ain't no ghetto then not relating, with your senorita 

When you riding dirty, the evidence you leave behind I'll beam it 

Break niggaz into pieces, in a force to their people 

It's me and you, we'll ride until the sun set nina 

Need a quick you need, I'll be the bone to back ya 

Be your bulletproof, when situations try to cap ya 

Like undergrounds with a bar code, can't nobody scan 

So what we out together, is too strong to comprehend 



[Hook x2] 



[Mr. 3-2:] 

Call me Fats Domino, cause I shake and break a hoe 

Quicker than you could black your eye, with a papa do' 

And no payroll, fat daddy gotta have it 

Mr. 3-2, bringing my stock up stacking cabbage 

A savage gorilla, cold blooded killer 

I never did a murder, but I will pull the trigger 

On the realer, I'm all in your face for the new Milen' 

But Street Game bring the change, and I'm all out to win 



[Hook x2]