Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meda Blaq
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ra'Shaun Gallimore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Big Blazee
Producer
Letras
(Hook)
- Fresh cut , big bucks, hunnid on the dash, I’m that **** that i know when i pull up
- Hair did , nails done , shawty lookin bad & she didn’t even need no make up
- Fat blunt , stuffed crust , fill it with the gas , put the sunroof back and blow the smoke
- I love the way she on me , i prolly smell like money , imma beat this pussy up around the house
(Verse 1)
- I just want that pussy in my face
- Eat it till she tryna run away
- I been waitin on this all day
- If you’re a meal , than anywhere’s a plate
- The way I’m laying dick might be illegal
- She got on top , dropped and hit that eagle
- I got half mind to record you, sell it online , can they afford you
- Wylin for the gram , they gone report you
- I know you was a freak , be tryna play cool
- Keep on studying , I’ll just be playing with that ass , rollin up this gas , counting up this kash
- Glad we at my crib cause ya roommates would be mad , hearing you while i smash , all night it last
- You ain’t gotta say nun , i know you got class, don’t trip relax , you ain’t even late yet
(Hook)
- Fresh cut , big bux, hunnid on the dash, I’m that **** that i know when i pull up
- Hair did , nails done , shawty lookin bad & she didn’t even need no make up
- Fat blunt , stuffed crust , fill it with the gas , put the sunroof back and blow the smoke
- I love the way she on me , i prolly smell like money , imma beat this pussy up around the house
(Verse 2)
- She be all over my body , lips Hypnotic
- She Know once she get me started ain’t no stoppin
- On that pussy imma goblin , ain’t no problem
- Talkin bout you got some new moves , then show me something
- fore you start , just get butt naked , make that booty roll
- I wanna see it all , bend it over grab ya toes
- I’ll buy you food and feed you dick that’s all you need me for
- My loyalty ain’t counterfeit, girl i can put you on
- duffel bag filled with kash
- girl i can have ya gone
- Fendi Frames on ya face , see where I’m coming from
- I know it ain’t easy , to be fuckin with me, you know what you dealin wit
- Bt I’ll make it worth it , in my sheets , bed room politics
- When I’m tear up her cervix she acknowledges
- Make her scratch me up on purpose , I’m her property
- I know you been hurt before , so I’m treading cautiously
- She ain’t worried bout no clothes , let her fuck them off of me
(Hook)
- Fresh cut , big bux, hunnid on the dash, I’m that **** that i know when i pull up
- Hair did , nails done , shawty lookin bad & she didn’t even need no make up
- Fat blunt , stuffed crust , fill it with the gas , put the sunroof back and blow the smoke
- I love the way she on me , i prolly smell like money , imma beat this pussy up around the house
Written by: Ra'Shaun Gallimore

