Antsy (feat. BJ Bowers)
Tony Good at It
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I'ma make em can't stand me I keep it on me just in case it come in handy I can't lie if I get a itch and I get antsy They gon' be freaking me and my money be romancing We get nasty I mean, she get nasty For me, you see That's the money keep em coming And we havin' threesomes with blue hunnids I know you can't stand me Oh, oh, right now, f*ck around, get fat and move to Miami I can't lie if I ain't get a itch and I get antsy They gon' be freaking me and my money be romancing Finger been itchin', I'm getting antsy Been, countin' all day, that my hand get to cramping They say you get fat, then you move to Miami You know they be mad, you know they can't stand me Money machine, make her get nasty She see all these hunnids, gon' come out them panties Sippin' tequila and feelin' real mannish You all in your feelin', but you know the standard I got a hook, this dick like some dope Just come take a look in the six I'm the goat Got extra clips, they wolfing for smoke I call her throat, baby, it's deep in her throat She a young thug, she gunner my slime Shine like a patek, she take up my time Callin' me daddy, I hit from behind Got them blue strips, I'm puttin' in the grind I can't believe I just bust you on new hunnids To be pleased, I thought you said that what you wanted OMG, we really messin' up the money We gon' see if you catch feelings by the morning I'ma make him can't stand me I'm keepin' on me just in case it come in handy I can't lie, if I ain't get a itch, then I get antsy They call me freaky, and my money be romancing And I know you can't stand me I'm up right now, f*ck around, get fat, then move to Miami I can't lie, if I get a itch, then I get antsy Do it freaky, with this money, we romancin I mean, she get nasty for me Whenever I want her to, wanna get her in the mood Quicker than liquor, I lick her to stick her Like this is a stick up, now Give me all of you, girl, twerking Like you got somethin' to prove, girl, twerking I guess that mean it's a clue, girl, twerking I made this hit just for you, girl, uh-huh And I know you can't stand me I'm keepin' on me just in case it come in handy I can't lie, if I ain't get a itch, then I get antsy They call me freaky, and my money be romancing We get nasty, yeah She get nasty For me, you see, that the money keepin' coming And we havin' threesome with blue hundreds And I know you can't stand me I'm up right now, f*ck around, get fat, then move to Miami I can't lie, if I ain't get a itch, then I get antsy Do it freaky, she with this money, we romancing Do it freaky, she with this money, we romancing Do it freaky, she with this money, we romancing
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Written by: BJ Bowers, Jonathan Culbreath
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