Lyrics

Super bad bitch, that don't chase the clout All real shit, you know what I be about Stay dumb lit, copping bags in and out Looking at my lips, make the niggas want to shout Cuz I'm flossy, bossy, niggas wanna toss it Louis V down so you know I'm on some boss shit Apple bottom round, so you know I be popping it In and out of town, bitches really be jockin me So sick and tired of y'all dumb ass hoes Making it so easy, yellow, green, light go ATL shawty from my head to my toes And the drip so wet make a nigga take a boat I know your new chick want to be like me Want to pop shit and rock Givenchy Want to drive coups and Ferrari's 'Bout to shake my ass in one, two, three, go Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it? Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it? Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it? Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it? Baby, can you handle it? Fuck a lil' boy, I need a man in it Who gone get up in these guts and stand in it Pussy get wet like a candle lit Ugh Wobble, wobble, wa Wobble, wobble, wa Wobble, wobble, wa Drop it like it's hot City girl out the projects Gonna pock and then lock in it Make em go in his pockets Pop poppin on his cock Runnin like a relay If we ain't got it, then the pussy on delay Think I'ma fall for the game, you on green base The bad bitches do whatever we say You know how we play I know your new chick wanna be like me Wanna pop shit and rock Givenchy Wanna drive coups and Ferrari's 'Bout to shake my ass in one, two, three, go Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it? Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it? Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it? Tell me if I throw it at you baby can you handle it? Can you handle it? Can you handle it? Can you handle it? Can you handle it?
Writer(s): Eric Jackson, Craig D. Love, Deongelo Holmes, Jonathan Smith, Caresha Brownlee, Isaac Copeland, Cassidy Bigham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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