Song parody of
How You Want It
by Stassi Pryce
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Uh huh
Yuh
Stassi Pryce
Yuh, Listen, Yo
He beat it like he busting out the bando, why?
Cuz I throw it back like a boomerang
Slap up ya bitch like I’m Pootytang
If I’m ya lady then you the man
Wrist ain’t shinning something wrong with picture
You ain’t bout the bag nigga something wrong with ya
Ass gettin fatter and my pockets getting richer
Better catch it like you balling cuz I throw it like a pitcher
Woo yuh, woo yuh, yeet
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Ring around the rosey
Gottem all falling down for me
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Tell him that a bag won’t do it for you
Have to triple & double it for the goodie goodie
Tell him how you want it
Want it like that
Guarantee the motherfucker gon give it to you
Ohh!
Tell him that a bag won’t do it for you
Have to triple & double it for the goodie goodie
Tell him how you need it
Need it like that
Guarantee the motherfucker gon give it to you
I blow it like I’m wishing on a candle, why?
Cuz he bring the gifts like he Santa Claus
He get it for me at any cost
Get you a man that’s a fucking boss
No time for a nigga with a Mrs.
You ain’t bout to brag how you got a million bitches
Kitty on drip looking like you tryna lick it
Better eat it while you got it
Cuz a bitch will close the kitchen like bloop
Ride pon di cocky like a wave, ha
Pum pum good, have fi save that
Spliff and a drink yeah me rate that
The man dem want have a taste
Woo yuh, woo yuh, yeet
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Ring around the rosey
Gottem all falling down for me
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Tell him that a bag won’t do it for you
Have to triple & double it for the goodie goodie
Tell him how you want it
Want it like that
Guarantee the motherfucker gon give it to you
Ohh!
Tell him that a bag won’t do it for you
Have to triple & double it for the goodie goodie
Tell him how you need it
Need it like that
Guarantee the motherfucker gon give it to you
Uh huh
Yuh
Stassi Pryce
Yuh, Listen, Yo
He beat it like he busting out the bando, why?
Cuz I throw it back like a boomerang
Slap up ya bitch like I’m Pootytang
If I’m ya lady then you the man
Wrist ain’t shinning something wrong with picture
You ain’t bout the bag nigga something wrong with ya
Ass gettin fatter and my pockets getting richer
Better catch it like you balling cuz I throw it like a pitcher
Woo yuh, woo yuh, yeet
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Ring around the rosey
Gottem all falling down for me
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Tell him that a bag won’t do it for you
Have to triple & double it for the goodie goodie
Tell him how you want it
Want it like that
Guarantee the motherfucker gon give it to you
Ohh!
Tell him that a bag won’t do it for you
Have to triple & double it for the goodie goodie
Tell him how you need it
Need it like that
Guarantee the motherfucker gon give it to you
I blow it like I’m wishing on a candle, why?
Cuz he bring the gifts like he Santa Claus
He get it for me at any cost
Get you a man that’s a fucking boss
No time for a nigga with a Mrs.
You ain’t bout to brag how you got a million bitches
Kitty on drip looking like you tryna lick it
Better eat it while you got it
Cuz a bitch will close the kitchen like bloop
Ride pon di cocky like a wave, ha
Pum pum good, have fi save that
Spliff and a drink yeah me rate that
The man dem want have a taste
Woo yuh, woo yuh, yeet
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Ring around the rosey
Gottem all falling down for me
They kissing my feet
I’m puffing my reefer
No chiefs on my L
Rocking my CC
Tell him that a bag won’t do it for you
Have to triple & double it for the goodie goodie
Tell him how you want it
Want it like that
Guarantee the motherfucker gon give it to you
Ohh!
Tell him that a bag won’t do it for you
Have to triple & double it for the goodie goodie
Tell him how you need it
Need it like that
Guarantee the motherfucker gon give it to you
