Too Much

[Intro: Ye Ali]
She's heading East Bound
Goin' 95 miles per hour in a red Mercedes Benz
We need police back up
"Ma'am please step out the car" (We got a code 9)
"Ma'am slow down"
She's heading West, in traffic on a one way
We need her stopped right now
She's believed to have a lot of ass on her
I repeat, a lot of ass

[Verse 1: Ye Ali]
You got all that ass baby, tell me why you drivin' crazy?
Pull over to the side, need that licence registration (Ooh)
Tell me where you going 'cause you know I gotta know
You was doin' 95 in a dirty mouth zone
Let me blow your back out, take you to the traphouse (Blow your back)
Show me where you strip, I might come and cash out (Come and cash)
I know what to do, when you put that ass out (Put that ass)
You was talkin' all that shit but couldn't make the last round (Make it last)

[Chorus: Ye Ali & KEY!]
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much (It's too much)
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much (It's too much)
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much
Woo, woo
Pull over to the side, lemme touch (Throw that ass down)

[Verse 2: Ye Ali]
Got a freak in East Atlanta
Workin' Follies, I'm like Santa
Made tuition, every night
And she pay her way through gamblin'
Got a white girl in Orlando
Eat Italian, watch Sopranos
But that bitch was kinda crazy
Broke my phone and bust my windows
Got a Puerto Rican princess
When I see her I be spendin'
'Cause the way that booty move
Make a player reconsider
I like girls who arch it
I don't judge, not a little
With that ass, without that, you can make that thing jiggle
That blunt, spark it
That back, arch it
Push button, start it
Twerk some shawty
My wrist, wacky
The feds, watch me
They can't, stop me
Fresh in Ed Hardy

[Chorus: Ye Ali & KEY!]
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much (It's too much)
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much (It's too much)
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much
Woo, woo
Pull over to the side, lemme touch (Throw that ass down)

[Verse 3: KEY!]
Too much to handle
Rollin' down [?]
This a cold [?] moment, baby go and grab your camera
Your boyfriend callin' and you don't got to answer
He don't want smoke, man he don't want no cancer (Slow down)
Yeah, ass movin' too fast
[?] she probably [?]
Face so pretty man she [?]
Face so pretty man I gotta fight the [?] (Woo, woo)
Yeah, I might go to jail for it (I might go to jail for it)
Pussy ass nigga might tell for it
I'm droppin' a [?]

[Bridge: Ye Ali & KEY!]
Hol' up, hol' up
You know you not from my ends
Roll up, roll up
I just talked with Benjamin
Brr, brr
She keep callin' me again
Woo, woo
Don't know how much cash I'ma spend

[Chorus: Ye Ali & KEY!]
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much (It's too much)
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much (It's too much)
Woo, woo
Slow that ass down it's down, it's too much
Woo, woo
Pull over to the side, lemme touch (Throw that ass down)