Lyrics

See I ride through the Hills Feelin the rich breeze House super big surrounded by palm trees Make It clap for a second give him a quick tease That na brought both but know I'm gonna pick these Cop everything that fit my body From the shoe to the jeans to all of my crop tees Grab everything the latest and all the hot tings (hot tings) Make him spend that paper but show him you got green (yeah) Face body ass ass All this fuckin cash cash Body giving glass glass Put her in the trash put her in a trash bag Body so smooth body fantastic Body so real body look plastic Body so smooth body fantastic Body so real body look plastic Body so smooth body fantastic Body so real body look plastic Body so smooth body fantastic Put her in the trash put her in a trash bag That's how we do it na that's how it go He kissin on my body goin up goin low All I do is make it shake he say I put on a show That na buy a ticket or yo ass can hit the door I be starin in the mirror so amazed I got all these points, all these nas I done played House like a maze, bitch I never age I treat him like a dog so I lock him in a cage, bitch Face body ass ass All this fuckin cash cash Body giving glass glass Put her in the trash put her in a trash bag Body so smooth body fantastic Body so real body look plastic Body so smooth body fantastic Body so real body look plastic Body so smooth body fantastic Body so real body look plastic Body so smooth body fantastic Put her in the trash put her in a trash bag
Writer(s): Dontrell Smith, Marc Soto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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