Ayy, what's happenin', nigga? We hittin' the seven-to-seven tonight or what? Said I'm tryin' to, nigga, if my mama let me go Fool shit, gotta let you slide tonight, nigga I know I'ma give you two reasons why we should be there Why? One, the bitches gon' be there And two, nigga, the bitches gon' be there Nigga, that's why, we gotta slide, fool I know Ayy, ayy, ayy, hold on Alright Ayy, hi, ayy, hi Ms. J What's up, ma? Hey, baby Ayy, nigga, ayy, ayy, want me to ask her? No, nigga Ayy, alright, I can ask her Or, nigga, ayy, ayy, ayy, look, look Tell her you goin' to my house, bro That's not gon' work, when you ask, she says no And then we can slide thеre, and then we can catch thе 212 Man, hell nah But, nigga, we gotta get there before eight, nigga That's when the schoolyard starts And then, you really ain't gon' get no bitches No, no bitches, just press and pocket check, that's all we get Alright, let me ask her, let me ask her Ayy ma- Think I can go to the seven-to-seven with Quan and them tonight? Not if you don't clean this damn room Told you, nigga, she trippin' Trippin'? I'll trip this foot up your—