Lyrics:
That bitch hot
If she wanna shake her ass I tell her make it drop
Like the way she walk don't wanna touch just wanna watch
Everything she want she
hand and hand like hand shakes
Man say
I got a thang for good head its a must
Killin' that pussy my thumb in her
Passionate sex yea you liking' it rough
ándale
Fuck a piece of the pie, bitch, I'm tryna get the cake
I ain't talkin' bout a thang, but Ill make that shit shake
Throw it, back, make a stack
Walk
I got demons running all through my head
Tryna find a way to leave em shake em off of my skin
And its RIP to Thomas RIP to Dontrez
Telling me that
to California baby
I could be your ride
Maybe I could get your number girl
I know that your my type
With the way you shake that body girl
You're lookin' like my
Oh shit! I forgot to check the time
Can’t believe these thoughts that keep rolling through my mind
I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, I can’t breathe and I
Wake up, can’t wait up, young nigga gotta shake sum
If yeen selling out the P then yeen really gon make none
Walk around wit that fye on me so niggas
Come back when it's late
Uber to your place
I'm not tryna race
Shake that booty outta state
I just want some time
Lemme exercise
Trapping with
up my mood
You got me so
Bang it bang it,
Say me love me the way you move that thing
Bang it o bang it,
Say me love me the way you shake that thing
servin yo ass like a gymnist,
who got it crackin like me??
ain't no doe-doe, shake a hoe like a po-po,
movin 'em off that weed,
I will blow until you
a long, long time and I never go dey give up on the love
I go buy designer, yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Call you my miss malaika, baby (baby)
Anything that
throwing ass onna post fuck on her friend now she gross
Bitch, I'm el coolio nigga
That zoey flow nigga
(Oh you steppin' huh)
(Go shake yo ass bitch)
she fucking herself
And really don't need your help by a god damn self
Have you feeling like a real rookie
That's what I like to call stipper pussy
a little spit girl wiggle it
This is that type of party, see'mon
See'mon and try me baby
Grab my ass, push me in
Call a friend let her join in
How deep
wanted, okay baby girl lemme buy it, she so fine, she so bhad, baby girl come let me fly it, she shake ass, she in the club, she by herself lemme try it
right now
Oh, no, no, no don't tap out
Uh, uh, let's get wild babe
Yeah, you know you're bad
I can tell by how you shake your ass
Designer everything,
Realest is my middle name my heart pump nitrogen
And I breathe fire betta stand by a hydragen
Duffle bag big enough to fit the rifle in
I'll cut yo ass
Damn you be looking good tonight hunny shake that ass
Make daddy wanna spend this cash yeah
Take this money mama I'm a wanna
Eat that ass like it's
shakin ass like they tryna get a ticcet aye
The smile on yo face say that pussy nigga miss it aye
Yea that's best friend but yall in here tongue kissin aye
you
I’m shaking it for me
Bounce that big booty yea
Bounce it all around
Shake it up break it down yuh
Bounce it all around
Let your knees touch
People look and shake their heads, their conversation is her upbringing
That's how she got the name Quick Fuck Tina
People used to love her, but she don't
I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass
And don't make vibrations stop
for everybody
Best believe I'm strapped up with that extension
So best believe it's enough bullets for everybody
Shake that ass in a circle baby, go
(Young Money) (boy)
With your girl she tryna jerk me (Gangsta) (Young Money)
Drop it to the floor, make that dick shake
My homegirls slurp it like
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