Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beatking
Beatking
Performer
Ludacris
Ludacris
Performer
Queendom Come
Queendom Come
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Riley
Justin Riley
Composer
Tekiia Porter
Tekiia Porter
Composer
Orvillwe Erwin Hall
Orvillwe Erwin Hall
Composer
Phillip Glen Price
Phillip Glen Price
Composer
Christopher Bridges
Christopher Bridges
Composer
Rashawna Guy
Rashawna Guy
Composer
Arble Wilson
Arble Wilson
Composer
Zukhan Bey
Zukhan Bey
Composer
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Composer
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Composer
Michael Tyler
Michael Tyler
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beatking
Beatking
Producer
Gerald Key
Gerald Key
Recording Engineer
Andre Bridges
Andre Bridges
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Why yo' face so ugly? Man, BeatKing! Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Freak hoe, you gon' make your mama cry (Club God) Head down, ass up, pop that, pop that cat (ooh) Let me see them tat's when you throw that ass back I hate skinny bitches, skinny hoes get no love I see a group of skinny hoes, I call 'em, "Bone Thugs" I got looter with me, in the club, with a shooter with me Off that brown, she gon' rock this dick, like a scooter with me Yeah, she a pro', she got a pole in her house (stripper) Every time I come over, I try to put it in her mouth (yuh) I don't need to know yo' name, give me that pussy (yeah, yeah) Throw it back, your home girl ain't give it, she lick me You do make-up on YouTube? Bitch, I don't give a fuck Hey, I'm tryna bend her over, I'ma skeet it on her butt, hol' up Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Freak hoe, you gon' make your mama cry (Club God) Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Freak hoe, you gon' make your mama cry (I like this, Ludacris) I'ma throw them bands with it Been tryna see if I can palm my hands with it Couple hundred dollar tips on her OnlyFans with it Drop it, pop it, lock it, load it, own it, control it, fold it Can a nigga named Luda' and a Club God get a chance with it? Please, make that dough with ease, from Atlanta, Texas, and Alabama Louisiana to the Florida keys, roll them trees Smoke some for the high, take some for the low, lil' bitch Snare drum, high hair, cargo, shake it, shake it, shake it like it's DC dope, lil' bitch You fine, girl, I wanna fuck that froggy style I wanna see how low you could arch that back if I hit that doggy style Big dog, I "woof woof", yo' man just "arf arf" This pussy popping, reload it back on the charge, charge Luda' (go) Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Freak hoe, you gon' make your mama cry (Club God) Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Head down, put yo' hands on yo' thigh (pussy poppin') Freak hoe, you gon' make your mama cry
Writer(s): Rashawnna Guy, Chad Hugo, Pharrell L. Williams, Michael Tyler, Christopher Brian Bridges, Arbie Leedester Sr. Wilson, Zukhan Bey, Orville Erwin Hall, Phillip Glen Price, Justin Riley, Tekiia Porter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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