Lyrics

(Ooo) (It's bckgrnd here) (Yeah) (Huh huh) (Ooo) (Do you have a blanket?) Right hand on her pussy With my left hand on her titty (yeah) I won't do a show If I don't get a check for fifty Why she kissing on my face? She like my style said I'm witty (what) I got guala call it mula Pockets fat like Chris Christie (aye) Look at shawty over there She slimmy thick i wanna handle her Watching reruns of The Office I get bricked up seein pamela (huh) Ran wit her? Running out of breath I need some stamina (wow) Amateur? You the one Who flexing for the camera (flash) I go stupid on this bitch You might think i'm on that angel dust (white) Watching Harry Potter used to peep Hermione Granger's butt (yeah) Hit that type all day cuz I tell them that I make a bunch (woo) Asking for round 2 imma stallion Imma paint her mug Man who the fuck they talkin bout? Saying i'm broke is saying Nicki's nice on 'Poke It Out' (hey) Look at them girls They flashin titties at the rolling loud (titties) Give em some pearls and Give em dick they make a groaning sound (yeah) Now what happens to the haters? Put em in a body bag Then i feed them to the gators Lil whore she suck my dick I'm so great man who blame her Type of bitches that i fuck Lara Croft from Tomb Raider (woo) Right hand on her pussy With my left hand on her titty (yeah) I won't do a show If I don't get a check for fifty Why she kissing on my face? She like my style said I'm witty (what) I got guala call it mula Pockets fat like Chris Christie (aye) Look at shawty over there She slimmy thick i wanna handle her Watching reruns of The Office I get bricked up seein pamela (huh) Ran wit her? Running out of breath I need some stamina (wow) Amateur? You the one Who flexing for the camera (flash) Shawty need a break She tryna say her jaw swollen (ooo) Give her what's on my wrist Oh you know my watch frozen (ice) She say Moonrock you so funny Make her laugh like Seth Rogen (hah) She can keep it going with that laughing Til' her back broken Now rock (yeah) Go and shake dat ass to dis beat Now stop (shake it) Let me get a grab on them cheeks From the top (wowzer) Baby go and get down on ya knees She slop (ooo ooo) Cash a check I'm running up my steez (yeah) Blowing up my phone Had to put that bitch on snooze (beep) I just checked up on my numbers Looking big like Terry Crews (aye) Look at this oh she pissed That's my ex who blew a fuse (wow) This a hit couldn't miss Buy myself designer shoes Right hand on her pussy With my left hand on her titty (yeah) I won't do a show If I don't get a check for fifty Why she kissing on my face? She like my style said I'm witty (what) I got guala call it mula Pockets fat like Chris Christie (aye) Look at shawty over there She slimmy thick i wanna handle her Watching reruns of The Office I get bricked up seein pamela (huh) Ran wit her? Running out of breath I need some stamina (wow) Amateur? You the one Who flexing for the camera (flash)
Writer(s): Jacob Zeiner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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