[T.I. - 1] I got a corkscrew swag, they see me and get it I wear their ass out and in the take 'em shoppin' Treat a hoe so sweet, they get wit' me spoilt rotten They wanna be my baby, call me daddy no Shawty raw, ball, out at all Hit the club as fly as anybody I saw Training wheels on the hustle I will never off You can keep ya p-ssy baby, me all jaw I'm young dumb, cold as they me like the drummer, give me some would ya hun' Yeah I'm but I still get sprung with the tongue F-ck her good all night, the sun finna come
I'm on fire and ice A black Benz, a Rolls Like loose women, and clothes Say I'm the bomb bitch, I'm dynamite (bang, ba-bang, bang, ba-bang, bang..) I'm dynamite, (bang, ba-bang, bang, ba-bang, bang..) I'm the bomb bitch, I'm dynamite,
[T.I. - 2] a bad bitch, you with me, whats there name? who cares? Treat 'em like Twix, I'm coming in Go insane in p-ssy but I never go fair Yep, veneer so rare shawty aint even Everywhere you see I be, I get that don't my B.I. Money small to a giant, Eli G4 flying, I never see the kiosk I take a nigga little bitch and buy her a Prius, yes Dat on fire like we is flyer, recognise us where you see us no shit, no how, no way We TNT C4,
[T.I. - 2] Party at the presidential, if you it, lets get it No matter where you live, I'm the hottest in city They talking 'bout they balling and their flossing but I it I sit her in that Phantom, get her out that Honda In the VIP I'm chillin', ice cold Black chicks, Latin bitches, Asian broads, white F-ck wit' hoes who like hoes, if they tight though Purse insane, shoe game pyscho on black, credit card on deck And a Maybach on the Boulevard, flexin V.S. is in the chain, filled wit' stones as I can be, H.N.I.C? I'm