[Intro: Josh Man]
This for the kids in the back
Murkin' the game track after track
The ones that's whippin' in the Jag
Yes lawd!

[Verse 1: Josh Man]
Post the green at your momma’s house
Brotha need money, money the root of your momma house
Momma need food, your momma she claim future spouse
Why do I do the things that I do on your momma blouse?
Don’t wake the baby, daddy
And daddy ain’t round enough
Watching my baby grow up alone in momma house
You’re too busy writing these rhymes
I never lie in the rhymes
I rhyme harder and harder while flipping fools for dimes
And she finer than my exes
Pistol flapping gun toting love making heaven
Still be here tonight and know I'll make it back to heaven
Seven mentions seven
And my momma came something
And my momma host a sanctuary
I got new goals, got new wishes
Be a better father stop calling my women wishes
Red gold, green gold, gang do it right
And we never do it wrong, now we seeing better days, like
[Hook]
You lovely, you lovely
You lovely, you lovely
You love me? I'm buggin'
But you love me

[Verse 2: Josh Man]
Had to go to LA for the winter
Had to vibe out, just caught a tour to the hideout
Real fella talk slick to ya
Told ya bring your girlfriend, tell her bring her friends too
Tell me Hollywood kinda weird
You don't really like it but you gotta play the biz
Yeah met ya last June
By next June we were all in love and wanna start now
Fell in love at the wrong time
Spent a night at my high rise
Or hit me late on my hotline
Telling me you miss my homies and your mama cry
Late night you're my boo thing, yeah
You're my chickie with the blue thing, yeah
All praise to the most high leader
Dipped off in the heels everybody wanna be ya, aye!

[Hook]
You lovely, you lovely
You lovely, you lovely
You love me? I'm buggin'
But you love me, you lovely
[Verse 3]
Went from chicken leg ho to magnificent pro
Shoppin' bags at the grove, MCM on the coat
Had to clean up her nose, had to dream up some goals
Swimming in Fendi business that's probably owned
I was walking down 6th, she pulled up in a 6
She said "Hop in this whip," I said "Girl, you the feds"
She said "Baby, don't trip," then she rolled me a whiff
Showed me pics of her kids, then she slid me some bread like

[Hook]
You lovely, you lovely
You lovely, you lovely
You love me? I'm buggin'
But you love me, you lovely

[Verse 4]
It's too good to be true, I ain't got nothin' to do
I got keys to the coupe, I just spent all this loot
She said "Get what you want," she said "Live how you do
But If I catch you with other women, your stuff I'ma get"
I said "It's yours, babe, I put your name on The Fifth"
But I was lyin' of course, I'm seein' chick after chick
Soon as she gave me the Porsche, I got her right on the strip
I copped some white on the 5th and pulled up right on a chick like
[Hook]
You lovely, you lovely
You lovely, you lovely
You love me? You buggin'
But you love me, you lovely