Yo, yo, yo, I just fucked this
Yo, yo, yo, I just fucked this bitch, she fucked my pants up
Wait, I just fucked this bitch, she want a hundred, I can't stand her
Give that bitch some fire love, she my dancer
Pull up with this stick, he pray to God, he put his hands up
I don't trust nobody not my mans, bro, huh
Boy, stop all that talkin', drop that bag, just put some racks up
Bust down Cartier, watch I got the plain one, huh
Yo, fine shit, she so bad, I drop that bag like she my main one
Throw back the party, get brr up
Born to stay with blicky talk
Suck on the titties, then she eat me up
I'm on the drank feelin' dizzy as fuck
After fifty, this band talk
She on some Ricky, I bought her some Uggs
Stripper hoe, I took her down in the club
After that, give her some fire love
I hop, I gone hop, I ain't put a boy up
Niggas say they want smoke, we ain't ready to step
We pull up, we pull up and get 'em boy built
I smack that, I smack that she miss how it feel
I grab her on that ass, you know that its skip
I tell that ho "chill just boo there on that"
That miko drac, go doo and get back
You better hear the ho sound, just like my gun on the clap
I just fucked this bitch, she fucked my pants up
Wait, I just fucked this bitch, she want a hundred, I can't stand her
Give that bitch some fire love, she my dancer
Pull up with this stick, he pray to God, he put his hands up
I don't trust nobody not my mans, bro, huh
Boy, stop all that talkin', drop that bag, just put some racks up
Bust down Cartier, watch I got the plain one, huh
Yo, fine shit, she so bad, I drop that bag like she my main one
Throw back the party, get brr up
Born to stay with blicky talk
Suck on the titties, then she eat me up
I'm on the drank feelin' dizzy as fuck
After fifty, this band talk
She on some Ricky, I bought her some Uggs
Stripper hoe, I took her down in the club
After that, give her some fire love
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