Lyrics:
a hundred degrees outside but I don't give a [fuck]
I'm tryin to find a freak with a big old butt
Cute and thick, rich and mixed
Full of chips, ass
it bang
I could see your butt from the front, let it bang
You gang bang then it's all the same thing
We can bang it on out, we can bang it out
I dare
Yeah
Please your soul (hm)
Yeah
Everybody dance now
Things that make you go
Things that make you go
(Hmm, it's time to jam)
(Hmm, it's time
'Cause I'm a gangsta, I grab her by the butt
Pull her to my side, I'm in deep
Woke that a** up just to put her to sleep
Everyday is the same thang, I
gun-butt a nigga
Then you pull the trigger
Put that work in, put that work in
Make it hot, it die down, do the shit again
"Can't read notes but I
Plaaaaay
wrangler butts
It ain't healthy if they fit too tight
You know this could hurt a man
By the end of the night
It's a powerful thing
If they fit just right
All
In a fender bender
So admit to the crowd that you suck balls
I know you hate my song
'Condom Style' cause you
Be lettin' boys fuck you in the butt raw
both took a toke
The cow got high and the boy got by
Just don't come in my face and ask me why
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba
act, I'm not tryna front
But she gets crazy around me
That thing in the back you
Can see from the front
Asstronomy is astounding
Doing figure eights
lady I'm facing?
Dark skin, you're not my mommy!"
He grabbed me up to run some smooth words by me
Promise me things that he would buy me
If I kept my
sit on my butt
(Gonna catch a fish) And scrape out its guts
Ahhh, fishing!
I fish on the lake, by the sunken tree stump
Between the sewage output,
flipped to a buttercup
I'm not ashamed to admit, shit, I love a slut
I like to hit from the back, grip the bubble butts
Amsterdam, by the water, bitch,
though, guess they hate my bios
For apps like Hinge and Tinder, perhaps the pissing thing deters
Applicants, I figured that in-person dates would differ
Oh
That new CL fly
Outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries
Yeah, come holla at your uncle
I understand, I'm back by popular demand
You are now
on
I be that, girl who straight pop from the N.Y.
Doing my thing, all day, yeah it's her
Nicolette on the track, matter fact, bring it back
Tell me
It's okay to yo yo, day by day
One thing less, one less thing
Overtime, it's fine
Is it not you, you, uh mmm
Nothin' bad with no goin', day by day
a gangsta, I grab her by the butt
Pull her to my side, I'm in deep
Woke that ass up just to put her to sleep
Everyday is the same thang, I creep in
It's
[GPM] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
"There's just one thing I want to say.."
[GPM] The reel to reel to reel to reel yo
"There's just one thing I want
The first nigga that I saw, hit him in the jaw
Ren started stompin' him, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit
when you so thin tight
jean got that cameo on show thin g string make a nigga
go in came all by yourself
brought no friends well what you never tell for
of attention
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playing my position (Notorious)
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
That bitch rocking mics in high heel
I thought I was fly
My momma rolled by in that 05 Durango and it caught my eye
I fell in love with big bodies that ride
I'll rock big body when I
are
But listen, if you eat ass put your lighters up right now
And sing this chorus with me
I eat ass everyday
(Let me see that thing wink)
If you got
smutt
I just bought her butt (so what?)
I rub that thing for luck
She just wanna fuck (oh yah)
cnd she brought her cuffs
She don't say too much (why?)
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