Lyrics

She boilin' truth, man, I'm back outside The truth in D-Rose Yo, man, let's see what this club lookin' like, D-Rose Shawty got a, on her I'ma pop a cup of bands on her She put it on me, make it stand on up She's the baddest lil' bitch in the club Shawty got a baller in the club And she ain't tryna fall in love She wanna throw a cup of bands on it Put my hands on it She just wanna, I just wanna I'm sick and tired of relationships Cause I'm grown, and you grow And baby, you already know what I'm on So come on, when you moan, I moan I'm about to take control I'm chainsung, I take your soul Yeah, call me Scorpion, get over here, baby I don't know you, you don't know me But it's overdue, baby Backseat of my Tesla, no sheets messy It's Gucci scarf in my glove box Bitch, wipe up that Shawty got a, on her I'ma pop a cup of bands on her She put it on me, make it stand on up She's the baddest lil' bitch in the club Shawty got a baller in the club And she ain't tryna fall in love She wanna throw a cup of bands on it Put my hands on it She just wanna, I just wanna Soon as I walked in the club Can't help but stare right at her She bouncing it with her friends I'm thinking about getting in You remind me of my G, baby I wanna tap that in my G, baby Tell your friends that you're finally about to leave Roll up, baby, climb on top of me, yeah I'ma put you on this Baby, drop it low for me, yeah Trips around the world, girl You my little, girl Cut the camera on While we get it on Put you on the team Cause it's wet like Derby This is your curfew Now your boyfriend's worried Shawty got a, on her I'ma pop a cup of bands on her She put it on me, make it stand on up She's the baddest lil' bitch in the club Shawty got a baller in the club And she ain't tryna fall in love I just wanna throw a cup of bands on her Put my hands on her She just wanna, I just wanna Cut
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