INTRO Shut this shit right down Shut this shit right down Yeah it’s Alex Di Brita, boy you know that imma feed ya CHORUS Shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up Shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up Make me feel like Ella Mai daddy tryna get boo’d up, boo’d up, boo’d up Yeah I shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up VERSE 1 Never need a reason get to drinkin out the bottle Pretty bitch 90s skinny lookin like a model Scoping out this booty got this ass on toggle If he aint down to gobble tell the boy why bother Like the way I walk talk to him like his pimp A lot of sexy boys but I’m the one he pick He know we prolly shouldn’t but he really wanna hit Playing in the glass house it always keep him bricked Ou damn bitch I’m fly Got hoes smoking grass tryna match my fuckin high Don’t get inbetween the money tell the fuckin boy bye I’m all about my business never need a suit and tie He wanna kill that boy pussy lay that shit to rest Eat it up right lemme see you pass your test Talking to my man like money way I’m always saying bet I'm the wild wild beast I pull up like a vet Face down ass up he like it when I toot it up, toot it up, toot it up Get that face between my cake I tell the boy to chew it up, chew it up, chew it up Opp bitch down on ya ass tell a hoe to scoot it up, scoot it up, scoot it up Opp bitch down on ya ass tell a hoe to scoot it up, scoot it up bitch CHORUS Shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up Shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up Make me feel like Ella Mai daddy tryna get boo’d up, boo’d up, boo’d up Yeah I shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up VERSE 2 Yeah denim true religion wanna get between my seams Your man a free agent tryna switch on to my team I grip it oh I take it where it don’t shine sunny I ride dick so good I sent him home walking funny Got that pretty boy swag now he wanna be my soldier boy Treat him like a video game hands on the controller boy He could be my baby when I rock him like a stroller Ain’t thinking Imma hurt him but I sneak up like a molar Yeah I got a smart mouth and he know that money talks He like my pretty face and he want brain without the thought No I ain’t on DND your ass just got blocked Now he tryna hit me up but his ass just got socked CHORUS Shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up Shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up Make me feel like Ella Mai daddy tryna get boo’d up, boo’d up, boo’d up Yeah I shut this shit right down just so I could boot it up, boot it up, boot it up VERSE 3 Little model booty and he like to see it move Talking nasty when I’m drunk daddy like my attitude He like brita you so cute, I'm like boy what's it to you Rip the dick outta the plastic ride it like it’s brand new Ou like my little skinny body Wanna fill me like a twinkie Why the fuck I need a ring boy I got you wrapped around my pinkie Got this man like a napkin he always gonna fold Grab my fur bad bitch stay cold Sexy talkin out my throat got him in a chokehold Standing down I never need no hand to hold Treating life like a carpet I’m getting real rugged Don’t be getting out of place, you know I’m gonna pluck it I ain’t scared shoot ya shot, I ain’t never gonna duck it Slappin dick all on my lips when he begging me to suck it