Lyrics

She gon' go on the sound of my whistle While she grippin' on my pants, oh She gon' fuck tonight dismiss her, her, her She gon' go on the sound of my whistle While she grippin' on my pants, oh She gon' fuck tonight dismiss her, her, her I need a bad bitch that's real nasty She the type to fuck your homies but she classy She the type to suck your dick without asking I like a bitch to pull up and get to action, yeah We don't play, yeah We shoot the spray We don't play, play I don't want no girlfriend But I think I'm feeling you And I know you're feeling me We gon' be alright I know you rollin' with me I don't want no girlfriend But I think I'm feeling you And I know you're feeling me We gon' be alright I know you rollin with me She gon' go on the sound of my whistle While she grippin on my pants, oh She gon' fuck tonight dismiss her, her, her She gon' go on the sound of my whistle While she grippin' on my pants, oh She gon' fuck tonight dismiss her, her, her (Her, her, her, her, her) She gon' go on the sound of my whistle While she grippin' on my pants, oh She gon' fuck tonight dismiss her, her, her She gon' go on the sound of my whistle While she grippin' on my pants, oh She gon' fuck tonight dismiss her, her, her
Writer(s): Deongelo Holmes, Eric Jackson, Michael Crooms, Kobe Darryl Robinson, Ryan Pierson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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