Lyrics:
Easy your booty
How you drop it makes me just wanna beat it up
Slow it down and speed it up up
You're body bang
See that double butt mix with whats
I keep asking her to tell me that that pussy is mine
But she can’t tell me that she let that nigga put in his time
I have her moaning and screaming
get hot don't stop, move shop
Find another block restock and take it from the top now
Greed, hate, envy but cake will do
Fuck the game don't let
in a row
Give me warhead
Sour then not
Hope we get caught
You my lil
Spicy red hot
Hit that juicy drop
Make that Lollipop
Come by the TV
And just kick
thoed
Got the world body rocking fa sho so
Tell the DJ to screw it down for me real slow
Let's get it crunk let's make it jump
H-A-Dub on keep it pump
a Staniulis
I wanna see the juicy side of your back
Oh please let me play with your rack
Be my crippled boy
Forever be my toy
My Lithuanian bady
My 6-foot daddy
bitch to get paid to bust flow, I come for the gumbo
They know me for kickin' they ass from here to El Segundo
Let's get ready to rumble!
Shit sparks,
ain't rolled up,
let's mix sex with the weed smell
[KIM:] then ride me nigga like you do them V-12's
I'll be yo SLK and you can drop my top
[SHORT:]
make it kick! Take cash? Nope, souls. Cool I don’t need that shit, dude.
Thousand dollar crystals? Let me get a fistful! If you’re gonna rock that you
And they know that I get
Flyer than an acrobat
They can't see me from the back row, back
I shut it down with my clique though, clack
I know what I don't know
dropping nah these days I'm counting my options
I'm way to credible
All the girls always say I look edible
Yo shorty let me see u get flexible
Man like
One thing about me I always need my medicine
Ice world shit so the cold gonna let us in
Mix the rick with the vetements
I need a plane jain he need
let it show
Tell me who's real
'Cos I don't know
He takes control
No moving fast
(No moving fast)
He calls me by his last
(His last)
Don't mention exes
can you put me in
The mix so I can get me some shine
"Don't you see I'm real busy and I'm
Pressed for time just leave it on my
Desk and if I get some
that's your life
That's the type of shit I'm on
Let me see you get 'em on
Back it up a bit, yeah that's it, 'cause I can see your thong
Caramel skin
that's your life
That's the type of shit I'm on
Let me see you get 'em on
Back it up a bit, yeah that's it, 'cause I can see your thong
Caramel skin
cemented, never
Left. Used to sell it by the ounce. Don't go openin' your mouth
The homie hit me up like, "can you fuck with me?" Got the
Pack for the low let
girl next door. I was like, Oh are you going out tonight? Let me get ready. Ready,
Fuck that bitch. Right
Like this. My hair takes hours to do and I
hoes at the club ready to pack they shit and go
Don't trip baby
After the club you can jump off in my whip baby
And let a nigga get a sample of them
in that car
Lotta pimping from start
Let me not get too far
Let me show a peak at our star
Aye
Was baby
Lotta trips and they phasing
Monoliths and they
on the corner, don't let the pigs get you
Not like these fools who don't comprehend
You end up doing a twenty-five bit in the pen
You got that? Getting your
Woken up by the horn of an SUV
I said "see, too beautiful to let you sleep"
You're my sunshine (you're my sunshine)
You're my moonlight (you're my
true
Can you vibe with me get intuned
No I'm not rude i just never play by the rules
Let me pick ya brain you the student
I'm the school
I can tell you
don't condone this"
On the back of the bike with Alpo
Doin' a buck down one-two-five, hopin' to stay alive
Favorite spot rooftop
Me and Big chuckle
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